Текст песни «Mad Child - Gremlin»

eh, a gremlin with gang green is somethin to see boy,
tried to kill myself but used myself as a decoy,
you can feel the recoil, making your skin crawl,
smokin heroin chasing a dragon on tin foil,
you can see the dragon fly away from the tin foil,
i kinda miss my kimpfo life in an insult.
eh, good fellow but im hella poor skull bandanna black hoody like skellator, shoot a couple physico's and i turn into great eight
vice grips, ice picks, zap straps and grey tape.
eh, i chop em up at the pork store stick em like a cork board rocked like the warp tour,
B A X W A R R any white boy beat me hardy har har,
One fourty four four nine nine thirty eigths, im the little devil tryin to break inside the pearly gates,

each of us neuclear bomb with atomic hook, so much ink on my skin im a comic book,
pop so many pills i was seeing pink elephants, irellevent,
ill still rip your skull from your skellaton,
drink a pesi cola while i ride a silver surf board,
north west design you don't want to start a turf war,
gladiator dawg, mad child king corso,
Thors war hammer knock your brain to your torso,
you get it? that means its honkey strong,
that means i drop this fuckin mallet like Donkey Kong,
so keep your tonsils shut,
cause i will crush a mother fucker like a monster truck,


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