Round The "2" Lyrics

Gash my neck with broken chards
Bowl me over, fold my cards
A vase a crack, a stolen bat, chase me "2" cut a rabbit trap
Knock me out
Knock you up
f*** me up
Knock me out
My sick your p***, I'm forced to chew
Asleep your fist, we round the "2" too soon
Shot my foot, a limp, a vice
Sock me in my mouth, club foot your boots
Knock me out
Knock you up
f*** me up
Knock me out
A broken bed, a squeeky heart
A leather belt, a crooked star
You brood, ya swoon
You shut your mouth, you shut me out
Your blinded pup, you're lost without your pooch