paroles de chanson Anamoly - frailtyk

Bitches be sad cause I'm anamoly
Got 2 dicks for you bitches that talk like y'all sum
Fuck with the gang we gon have you runnin man
Along with your daddy we'll shoot him for fun
I cause casualties spite of me being fucked
Show no mercy with me you will be cut
Livers running while the heart is pumpin
I will peel the flesh and put it up to your bum

I'm in pain, my wrist in vain
The times I've cut do not feel strange
Fuck with us you gon get hit
Your flesh gon dry out in the cage
Sometimes you gon think you runnin'
But this place a maze you gon end up fallin'
Up into a place where you're forgotten
And you will die in pain with blades cuttin your phagus

Wish around and pray to god
Your only hope will soon be brought
Little child looks for his dad
He wonders where to look for ya
But bitch he gon end up dead
Your only little child close to his death
The way he's hit for hours shows i don't care
Now he will be cooked for ya dinna, sick

3rd degree, 2nd degree, 1st degree, robbery
3rd degree, 2nd degree, 1st degree, robbery
3rd degree, 2nd degree, 1st degree, robbery

3rd degree, 2nd degree, 1st degree, robbery
3rd degree, 2nd degree, 1st degree, robbery
3rd degree, 2nd degree, 1st degree, robbery