five minute mess

A five minute mess up keys are on the dresser

Got my goons that tell me your every mess up

I told you I'am on the come up its to late you gone

and fucked up I crowned down to many shots my develish

thoughts Telling me get even been schemeing

 

 

Its been three long years since you left me in the

Dark no light not even a spark of rekindleing constantly

sruggleing hopeing for sanity two shots in the addict

what will my life ever be people always telling me that

that my flow is hella geek don't give two shits and a fuck

about your bitch crew that has pistols and probably have

fags chained up like pit bulls eating bowls of dicks

fingering your ass with a crucifix just because your hideing

my son and that grimey bitch doesn't mean I am dead

Or irreplaceable full throttle till I die

 

 

A five minute mess up keys are on the dresser

got my goons that tell me your every mess up

I told you i'am on the come up its to late you gone

and fucked up I crowned down to many shots my devilish

thoughts telling mecourage even been scheming

 

 

sniff I am unstoppable got a call from my brosky telling

me what spot the blow I seen that hoe at Rosemont five

minutes ago they looked strapped I am ready its times

like these when relapseing gets heavy overcoming rage

shooters paradise with out the spray liquid courage

I am burnin sweaty the coast is clear time to get

my son and slit you from ear to ear I am in your

rear

 

A five minute mess up the keys are on the dresser

got my goons to tell me your every mess up

I told you i'am on the come up its to late you gone

and fucked up I crowned down to many shot my develish

thoughts telling me to get even been scheming