West End (Explicit)

Ay slick it's yo conscience

See you building up violence

You itching to murder itching to merk em

You know what I gotta say

Kill em all and get locked away

Kill yourself and just end this pain

You gonna burn in hell anyways

F**k f**k the preachers and what they say

Grip the a to the k and then let

It spray grip the mac and just go insane

Grab a b**ch f**k her once and don't ever call

Get that money then you say f**k and we

Ball

They don't want you to win just always fall

But I'm

Tourin' for spring summer and the fall

Wake up and pop me a adderall

Wake up and pop me two adderall

Got the sticks and we don't let that ladder fall

Ward

Back in new orleans

Back in the rat trap

Always storming in the spring time

7th ward in the storm like a bathtub below a

Plug with the chord in

Looking gorgeous when lightning strikes

Don't let the whore in

B**ch I'm recording

Red light

Ruby with a groupie when he touring in the foreign

But when he in the 7th the lonely lord is

Reborn to his final form

Heart stops like a red light

Lead pipe

Bash in my skull

Smoke a rock of crack

Glass in my gallbladder

Cock it back

Headlights

Eye contacts very important when

You driving around in a

Storm

Riding in a corvette in the 7th ward with

7th ward lord

The blood has been poured on the mud

Now we gorge on the flood

Lit the torch with a rub yeah

Hey

Hey

Hey

Ran up on ya

Druggin'

Slowly shoving perkys in my mouth

Told you I'm losing it

Clutching the chopper

B**ch ready to eat some sh*t

Catch me in traffic swervin'

Chuggin 40s and bad decisions

Packs of b**ches

F**k I love 'em

F**k 'em duck 'em

B**ch I'm running through bodies of oppositions

Taking my position is not existent

B**ch I do this

Ruler of the misfits

Kicking sh*t over

Out of order

Lurkin' north shore's shadiest

Droppin' bombs where your city is

Respect for nobody

No fair ones I'm calling it now

Not f**king around with

I load how money that you five seven

Ley you long underground

Whippin' the rover in boulder

I'm smokin' the finest

While your high school sweetheart

Handle my pipe like a thief in the night