Fight Club (Psychosis) - Scrim

Pull the trigger Budd Dwyer

Hahahahahaha

Choking up a fuckboy neck (Yeah)

Ripping his eyes out the skull

Tell me who tryna flex next, bitch?

Seeing red like a wild bull

Coming in and takin' your bitch (Yeah)

Make that hoe split on my dick (Yeah)

Hit that bitch, lickity split (Yeah)

Young sweet Jones be the pimp (Yeah)

Chopper, wanna get ya' ass knocked off

Coming with the axe like a choctaw

Blowing big smoke like a Rasta

Slicky the fucking Don Dada

I can’t keep my Glock tucked

Everyday, bitch, holler bust

Insane, I done went nuts

Drain his blood out in a tub, bitch

Fuck who?

Fuck you!

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Fuck you!

Switchblade comin' at your neck (Yeah)

Watch how this white boy flex (Yeah)

Glorify murder, what’s next?

(yeah)

Killin' spree?

Uh-huh, check (Yeah)

Boy got a couple damn screws loose

Codeine sittin' in my juice

Sittin' back, hollering out «Fuck you!»

Got an issue, fuck boy?

Me too

Killin' everythin' in sight (Yeah)

Killing myself?

I just might (Yeah)

Every time I go and get high (Yeah)

Start seein' red in the sky

Bitch, I’m the devil in the flesh (Yeah)

Devil got a new dress (Yeah)

«Cutthroat» tatted on my neck

Fuck boy, what’s next?

I can’t keep my Glock tucked

Everyday, bitch, holler bust

Insane, I done went nuts

Drain his blood out in a tub, bitch

Fuck who?

Fuck you!

Fuck who?

Fuck you!

Fuck who?

Fuck you!

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Fuck you!

Bitch

Fuck who?

Fuck you!

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Fuck you!

Fuck who?

Fuck you!

Fuck who?

Fuck you!