Lyrics John Milton - Ramirez
Talkin',
shit
I'll
load
my
clip
and
shoot
you
in
your
fucking
face
Talkin',
shit
I'll
load
my
clip
and
shoot
you
in
your
fucking
face
Talkin',
shit
I'll
load
my
clip
and
shoot
you
in
your
fucking
face
Talkin',
shit
I'll
load
my
clip
and
shoot
you
in
your
fucking
face
Talkin',
shit
I'll
load
my
clip
and
shoot
you
in
your
fucking
face
Talkin',
shit
I'll
load
my
clip
and
shoot
you
in
your
fucking
face
Talkin',
shit
I'll
load
my
clip
and
shoot
you
in
your
fucking
face
Now
I
don't
think
you
want
to
test
me
(test
me)
I
got
fifty-nine
ways
to
put
a
curse
on
thee
(put
a
curse
on
thee)
Black
magic
rituals
when
I
fuckin
creep
(when
I
creep)
You
bring
the
flock,
I
am
the
herder,
just
another
sheep
(another
sheep)
Rising
from
the
bottom
of
the
top
with
the
38
Cock
the
hammer
back,
shoot
the
motherfucker
in
his
face
Run
up
in
your
house
with
a
full
clip
(full
clip)
Niggas
be
barking
but
they
don't
do
shit
I
am
the
son
of
the
devil,
conceived
in
the
pit
Born
by
a
virgin,
die
by
crucifix
Rose
on
the
third
day
to
realize
this
That
I'm
lost
in
my
ways
and
I
couldn't
find
it
Blind
to
the
fact
I'm
the
son
of
the
sun
Born
by
the
knife,
murdered
by
the
gun
Dress
in
all
black
in
the
Garden
of
Eden
Betraying
the
grey,
then
you
dying
for
treason
Look
in
my
eyes
if
you
understand
this
I'll
die
for
my
Union,
I'll
kill
for
this
shit
The
son
of
a
pimp,
no
love
for
a
bitch
Swim
in
the
blood
and
body
ligaments
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