Curse by Deahts.love.child Lyrics

Aye catch'em grab'em, beat him up star platinum
Serve him to the cult and now we eating what you askin?
White fangs, blood stains, mentally I'm insane
Counting all your problems you can count them all on my veins

Demons hiding in the night whatchu fighting
Vampires don't like to play yea we bittin
Runnin but you cannot hide at least you tryin
Take your soul leave you to die and now you cryin

I just popped a xanney now I'm feeling fucking Ludacris
I just popped an Addy and I nutted in her uterus
If I see a pussy nigga know im feeling murderous
They gon play my shit and act like they ain't heard of this

Aye ion give a fuck bout niggas with hurt feelings
Aye Ion give a fuck bout niggas with hurt feelings

Catch'еm grab'em, beat him up star platinum
Servе him to the cult and now we eating what you askin?
White fangs, blood stains, mentally I'm insane
Counting all your problems you can count them all on my veins