LYRICS - 

they call me micheal fuckin myers i was born to live this way 
blow yo head top off your shoulders on your doorstep in la 
give a fuck about the timing i was balling for this day
no i aint folding i aint going empty clips up on yo face
bloody mud up on the vase 
rippin hope right out your fate ill put u right back in the gutters
boy dont u worry where i stay
pick a strap i pick a blade 
ill leave u flat deep in a grave
and when the sirens come
the violence comes 
so give up what u make 

get ahead 
get it right
blunts up 
turn it up 
getting high
aye foo where u from 
where u hiding 
fucked up in the hood
now u wild 'n
yea yea

PARIS - BOOGEYMAN (PROD. COYOTE)

sleep well after death ☾ 


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