DRILL by YANGVARG Lyrics

Yea bitch, i think about my life every day
Swore my soul to fucking satan, there's no other way
Fake posesr think they know this devil shit
Triple six saluting from the year two double o six
Mother's better hide their daughters
I'm the boyfriend that you never wanna meet
Sorry bro, fucked your hoe, on your bed
Cuz your small dick, could not get that pussy wet
So i dove right in

Medicate me till i'm brain dead
Really sick in the head
That's what good old doctor said
When they tied me to the bed
Seems that i became a threat
To myself mostly
Seems that i became afraid
Of myself recently
Yangvarg's sanity is just as questionable as god
Maybe there, maybe fucking not
But i'll bust a nut, then i bust another nut
Cuz it's the closest time you ever get to feel like a god
Remember boys and girls
This is a really fucked up world
You should believe the stories told
It gets so calm before the storm
It gets so calm before the storm
It gets so calm before the storm
It gets so calm before the storm
It gets so calm before the storm

Remember boys and girls
This is a really fucked up world
You should believe the stories told
It gets so calm before the storm
It gets so calm before the storm
It gets so calm before the storm
It gets so calm before the storm
It gets so calm before the storm

I, don't burn bridges
Cuz you never know
When your broken heart
Will need stiches
Or that dick get sucked
Or that pussy getting fucked
Even though
You're so distant and so cold
Still got some love
In my heart for you hoe