Текст песни Memorial Tee - $nooky

Reaper knocking at my door
He don't know what I got in store
I grab my Glock aim at his head
And fill his damn skull with lead
I feed his bones off to them dogs
Then proceed to go to God
I make that motherfucker talk
If he don't wan fix I'ma smack his ass

Severely mentally ill, nah I could never chill
Messily endlessly pain, ah I hate all these pills
Chemically bound enemies, ah I'm craving the thrill
I'm craving the kills

Pack yo' bags it's time to depart
Face me bitch, I'll rip you apart
This ain't no drill, this's that real shit
I won't give up, I won't seal it
'Til you's 6 feet in the dirt
Put yo' ass up on a shirt
I don't fuck with fakes and cliques
End is near grab your crucifix, hoe

Severely mentally ill, nah I could never chill
Messily endlessly pain, ah I hate all these pills
Chemically bound enemies, ah I'm craving the thrill
I'm craving the kills