Songtexte
...Dr.
Kepler
told
me
he
sustained
an
injury
on
one
of
his
wings
Well,
uh,
objection,
hearsay.
Okay,
you
said
he
sustained
an
injury?
Bitch,
I
feel
like
Captain
Jack
Sparrow
(Yeah)
Two
Glocks,
two
shots
in
each
barrel
(Ah)
I
need
a
doc,
check
my
bone
marrow
(Haha)
I
feel
the
devil
coming
out
big
time
(Yeah)
No
time,
big
rush,
get
crushed
(Huh?)
I
feel
my
mental
getting
high,
no
lie
(Yeah)
This
game
she
play
is
up
(Yeah,
game
she
play
is
up)
Bitch,
I
heard
you!
(Amber)
Yeah,
you
fucking
thot,
get
the
fuck
up
out
my
spot
Bitch,
I
heard
you!
(Amber)
Fuck
you
and
your
fucking
crew,
who
the
fuck
is
you?
Think
you
got
it
tough?
Bitch,
I
feel
it
too
(Amber)
Bitch,
I
seen
you
turn
your
back
on
me
(Yeah,
I
seen
it)
And
you
thought
the
world
would
match
the
energy
(Don't
you
get
it?)
What
career
you
have,
you
got
that
shit
from
me
(Yeah,
you
feel
it)
This
the
last
thing
that
you'll
ever
hear
from
me
(Bitch,
fuck
you)
Bitch,
I
feel
like
Captain
Jack
Sparrow
(Yeah)
Two
Glocks,
two
shots
in
each
barrel
I
need
a
doc,
check
my
bone
marrow
(Haha)
I
feel
the
devil
coming
out
big
time
(Yeah)
No
time,
big
rush,
get
crushed
(Yeah)
I
feel
my
mental
getting
high,
no
lie
(Yeah)
This
game
she
play
is
up
(Yeah,
game
she
play
is
up)
Bitch,
I
heard
you!
(Amber)
Yeah,
you
fucking
thot,
get
the
fuck
up
out
my
spot
Bitch,
I
heard
you!
(Amber)
Fuck
you
and
your
fucking
crew,
who
the
fuck
is
you?
Think
you
got
it
tough?
Bitch,
I
feel
it
too
(Amber)
Bitch,
I
seen
you
turn
your
back
on
me
(Yeah,
I
seen
it)
And
you
thought
the
world
would
match
the
energy
(Don't
you
get
it?)
What
career
you
have,
you
got
that
shit
from
me
(Yeah,
you
feel
it)
This
the
last
thing
that
you'll
ever
hear
from
me
(Bitch,
fuck
you)
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