Laulunsanoja:
Pig Nothing

I scrape my name off the seven skins of excess I hang my pickled brain on the rusty nail of Success I scratch my sodden skin stained eyes... I scratch

't you fuck me the way I wanna fuck you? Come on and be my god Come on and be my gun One is for killing One is for fun Too scared to walk away Too scared to stay Nothing

on the ants Car wash also on Sundays No longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows Nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate Nothing so childish

Mushrooms, dick those Deep pistol Whip hoes I bitch O's Money, Roll, I stick a zipcode Tiptoed, before Doc escape row Thirsty, snippin' out a pig nose

name when it happened (It was Jason) [Hello Jason] What? [We're from the Metropolitan Police fraud department) Police! [We'd like ask you a few...] Oink oink! [Excuse me?] Oink, you're a pig

' ass DOWN (4x) [Royce talking] I don't even want you lil' punks to think I'm mad Y'all lil' niggaz are Ninja Turtles, you're nothing Nothin', you not

all that shit Sneak up on 'im right, feel me? Soon as he turn around, just yapp this nigga I got everything, youknowImean? They ain't gotta do nothing

truly the worst simply the first to get his whole body fully reversed uzi it hurts, leave you double-dead i'ma a bubble-head, i never listen to nothing

it right Nigga, one of my sniplets'll end your whole life You ain't nothing but a riblet to a nigga with a knife In a fork, I'm a pig myself, I eat