Текст песни Ben Richards - GK

I can can pick anyone I choose
And I choose
Ben Richard's.
I'm a bad mother UGH
Fuck the system, my innocence
A star on television
Drug to the public that's limitless
It's no coincidence
I'm killin over n over again
Marshawn Lynch shit like a rerun
Shut you up like Killian
Boy you can bet on it
The man has ran out of attempts,
Mess with family or my friends
I'll find that ass and make it quick
Clothing drenched in gasoline like
"Need a light?"
This ain't no Jayz
Got that work
And brought your bitch with me
I snuck right by security
Tony Montana hawaiian T-shirt
Fresh outta Wilshire no hammer on me Just what I've learned
Recent prisoner
Victim of totalitarianism
Accused cause what they seen
On the tube, don't it sound familiar?
It's sickening
To the simple man it's entertainment
Space you out like cousin Quaid
Every household medicated on drugs,

And Yo
They got me back in handcuffs
After I finish this cigar
I'm takin all your heads off it's

BEN RICHARDS
To hell with ya'll from here on out
Trust me you don't want it
You ain't tough
You're goin down
In front of me you got it comin
I been runnin since day one
You want a war?
Just say the word
I'll dump your bodies in the dirt it's
BEN RICHARDS
To hell with ya'll from here on out
Trust me you don't want it
You ain't tough
You're goin down
In front of me you got it comin
I been runnin since day one
You want a war?
Just say the word
I'll dump your bodies in the dirt it's

The man you looked up to
No longer exists
A figment manifested
He Conor Mcgregor'd and quit
How you want it? Barbed wire?
I'll turn over your car
Paralyzed. Handsaw.
Thought I was abidin the law
Might as well fake your own death
Cause your whole crew is trash
Thought it was games I was playing When I said ill be back
Pussies
This ain't family feud
This is what I do for food
Not a drip got on my suit
I murder people in groups
How ya'll wanna learn?
With these hands or these words?
Pains weakness leaving body
Unless your names in a verse!
I keep my enemies close
Spy on my every move
As I approach the finish line
Got nothing more than some bruises
Remember I said I'd find you?
Left me to rot in a gauntlet
And make my death public
Got me rammin fists
Through they stomach!
Keep coming back like judgement day No justifying my fate
No problems lifting the bar
I see no end to these gains it's

BEN RICHARDS
To hell with ya'll from here on out
Trust me you don't want it
You ain't tough
You're goin down
In front of me you got it comin
I been runnin since day one
You want a war?
Just say the word
I'll dump your bodies in the dirt it's
BEN RICHARDS
To hell with ya'll from here on out
Trust me you don't want it
You ain't tough
You're goin down
In front of me you got it comin
I been runnin since day one
You want a war?
Just say the word
I'll dump your bodies in the dirt it's
BEN RICHARD'S.