Lyrics self important - funeral
Graveem1nd
This
is
a
cult
murder
And
then
I'll
be
all
like
Thought
this
is
what
you
wanted
Paint
the
walls
red,
paint
the-,
paint
the
floor
red
Still
on
the
floor
dead,
I-I-I-I
get
so
high
off
the
agony,
I
forget
I
stay
inside
the
bloody
room
until
they
storm
in
No
reforming,
I'm
so
gone,
man
Stay
awake
until
the
walls
around
me
fall
in
No
one
to
call
then,
no
one
to
solve
it
I
wanna
pay
for
everything
I've
done,
I
promise
No
one
to
call
then,
no
one
to
solve
it
I
wanna
pay
for
everything
I've
done,
I
promise
(Promi-)
Feel
like
Quinn,
I
got
somе
killers
in
the
fucking
trench,
dog
Choppa
on
mе
shoot
a
three,
I
can't
get
fucking
benched,
dog
And
I
got
that
shotty
in
my
bag
like
I'm
the
fucking
trench
mob
I
got
this
shit
from
my
brother,
you
got
that
from
the
feds,
dog
I
just
slut
somebody
daughter
Old
boy
fucking
racist,
if
I
see
him,
call
a
doctor
This
bitch
think
I
love
her
but
I'm
sorry,
I
can't
call
her
So
fucking
obsessed
with
the
muhfucking
slaughter
Watch
him
drown
in
the
water,
Hell,
where
it's
hotter
You
can
blame
yourself
for
the
pain,
my
departure
Drown
in
the
water,
Hell,
where
it's
hotter
You
can
blame
yourself
for
the
pain,
my
departure
Thought
this
is
what
you
wanted
Paint
the
walls
red,
paint
the-,
paint
the
floor
red
Still
on
the
floor
dead,
I-I-I-I
get
so
high
off
the
agony,
I
forget
I
stay
inside
the
bloody
room
until
they
storm
in
No
reforming,
I'm
so
gone,
man
Stay
awake
until
the
walls
around
me
fall
in
No
one
to
call
then,
no
one
to
solve
it
I
wanna
pay
for
everything
I've
done,
I
promise
No
one
to
call
then,
no
one
to
solve
it
I
wanna
pay
for
everything
I've
done,
I
promise
No
one
to
call
then,
no
one
to
solve
it
I
wanna
pay
for
everything
I've
done,
I
promise
(Promise,
promise,
promise,
promise,
promise,
promise)
This
is
a
Graveem1nd
exclusive,
laughing
all
the
way
to
the
bank
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