paroles de chanson Case 48 - Unaverage Gang

Yeah this evil made a lunatic
Yeah it's young trip walking through the crypt
Don't give a fuck about a bitch
Got that 45 up on my hip
UAV gon split yo limbs
Open you up like a gift
Got these haters on my dick
Made a living off this shit
Drown 'em in the river bitch for you there's no tomorrow
Cut yo mothafuckin head off
Now you look like sleepy hollow
I was born inside gallows
I came up out the gravel
If you lookin for me
Im lurkin like Valak in the shadows hoe

Creepin thru the night
And I can give a fuck, it's hell now
All the fucken moments that been lost
Cause I been held down
Psychopathic motives
Overturnin on my mind state
Giving into madness
Just a cycle of a soul break
Never lookin up
And try to find the right case
God fearin bitches
Burnin bibles
Just to find faith
I'd like to let you know
You walk alone up in the crypt
And by your side a demon
And they won't let up until you slip