Lyrics
We're coming to f*ck up
I came in the place
I come back, break your whole shack
'Cause I'll smack that a*s like the beat goes blam!
Now *uck it, you better run
'Cause my finger's on the trigger
'Cause we get wrecked
Got much respect
Don't f*ck around!
Tonight, I speak of prophecy and what I will shall be done
The sacrifices are not over
Your simple minds
Won't allow you to believe who the next victim will be
We're coming to f*ck up
I came in the place
Don't f*ck around! (uh)
Don't f*ck around! (uh)
Now f*ck it, you better run
'Cause my finger's on the trigger
Tonight, I speak of prophecy and what I will shall be done
Writer(s): Michael Lamb, Kyle Hendrix
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