Текст песни Flatline - Flatlinerz

Fake ass niggas don't [?] do they?
Flatline
Yeah, turn the lights out
Turn the lights out, turn the lights out
T-turn the lights out, boom!
Flatline
Let em out, let em out
Turn the lights out, turn the lights out

Yo, in my head, I'm feeling vain, I already went insane
It's fucked up, one of my mans went against the grain
A traitor is a nigga from the lowest circle
So you know you shoulda do what I would do
One two one two, betrayed ya crew
I bury your man deep until I get to another land
Like John Henry, I'm dying with my shovel inside my hand
But not yet, not yet, I'm taking a lot before I go
And since I'm thinking about every murder, I got [?]
I leave your body smelling like a bucket of dirty shit
Dug in a dirty, dirty pit, the one the maggots walk and shit
The ones that rat, I'm feeding em to my cat
Lay down the plastic bat and mess around with the vat
To come drink the brew, it's poisonous and it's spoiled
And nigga blood red, I [?] heads got boiled
From dark up your booze to a light spice, I slice
I'm not a human being, I'm a walking poltergeist
No one can feel the nigga Digger never ever eats
Oink, I gets smoking, I deboink, and I put out a Flatline