SOUTH OAKS 2019

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CULT CULTURE, Pino & Don Kramer

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Feel dead but I stand on my two feet
Ask me if I'm great then I'll tell you "absolutely"
I do you, do you dirty cause you always dirty to me, ah
Now you acting, acting like you knew me
She said "I don't like the new you"
Bitch, there ain't no new me
I'll snap your neck in half and then I'll laugh
Bitch, sue me
Oh god, take a joke
Look what you provoke
And I'll I see is static on some static and some smoke
And god, it's just so tragic that I gave up all my hopes
And bitch, I'm always automatic when my back against the ropes
I go to South Oaks and they don't even approach
I need to start to celebrate, I need to make a toast
Was at my all-time low, I was always in a rut
Yes, a big chaotic fuss to kill myself was such a must
I try to fade the voices but they never giving up
Try to fade the voices but they never giving up
Yes, I guess you say the waits away
I'm days away from razor blades
We cookin' shit like Labor Day
I'm workin' on a major trade
Remember when my heart decayed
I ripped it out and walked away
Cause she was just some time to waste
And I don't have the time to stay
Fall apart, disintegrate
This bitch so quick to vindicate
When she the one to instigate
Let me explain, I'll illustrate
Need to rehabilitate
I'm losing focus
I can never lie, I'm dying inside
But sometimes I don't even notice
I'm feeling hopeless
Murder, she wrote this
Got a nice thick body, call that bitch my magnum opus
Used to be romantic that's why I chopped her up
People actin' frantic but they don't give a f*ck
Got a jacket out her skin now my fit is looking tough
Ashtray out her skull now I'm thinking while I puff
Dick plummet in her guts, she could never get enough
I was blowing out her back, she was thinking that it's rough
Blowing out her brains right before I went to bust
God damn, I'm deranged, paint these pictures in my brain
Can run and tell my mom that these girls make me insane
I'm impressed by the stress
Got a hole right in my chest
She impressed I'm up next
And her fate she gon' regret
She undress, I erect
For the night I might forget
Got my vest, had to flex
So I left it dripping red
Told her that I needed break
But really we don't share wavelength
She said that she can't relate
So that is why her neck I'll break
Her body need a hiding place
Something better than a lake
Eric Cartman chilis made
Give her family all a plate
Life is good, I'm feeling great
But first I had to make mistakes
Hustle hard, set some goals
And watch 'em start to imitate
Life is good, I'm feeling great
So twice a day I'll masturbate
Let me spit, talk my shit
Then we'll see if y'all relate

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