Rockin' you the f*** out with this metal thing,
Eat this heavy s*** through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake a** fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the f***'s your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
And we're gonna bring the pain to the mind and sort it,
Had to kiss my a**, cause this f**** distorted!
Rockin' you the f*** out with this metal thing,
Eat this heavy s*** through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake a** fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the f***'s your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
And we're gonna bring the pain to the mind and sort it,
Had to kiss my a**, cause this f**** distorted!
distorted.. (x7)
Rockin' you the f*** out with this metal thing,
Eat this heavy s*** through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake a** fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the f***'s your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
And we're gonna bring the pain to the mind and sort it,
Had to kiss my a**, cause this f**** distorted!
distorted.. (x7)
Eat this heavy s*** through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake a** fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the f***'s your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
And we're gonna bring the pain to the mind and sort it,
Had to kiss my a**, cause this f**** distorted!
Rockin' you the f*** out with this metal thing,
Eat this heavy s*** through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake a** fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the f***'s your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
And we're gonna bring the pain to the mind and sort it,
Had to kiss my a**, cause this f**** distorted!
distorted.. (x7)
Rockin' you the f*** out with this metal thing,
Eat this heavy s*** through a crushed out bang,
Bringing on the pain, now get your stuff sorted,
All you fake a** fifty's, you know you can't afford it.
Cause you think you're the king, but where the f***'s your crown?
We got the torch to burn this mother down,
And we're gonna bring the pain to the mind and sort it,
Had to kiss my a**, cause this f**** distorted!
distorted.. (x7)