Slow Death

Yeah i’m posted with the cutter Now the cutter cutting through Yous a dead ma’ fucka Bleed out the bullets passin’ you If i dont get my money I’ll come for you I love the blood Misery, misery Ion got no type And i put that on my life Now don’t you ever think you’re alive Cause you’re fucking dead ha! Slow death! If i dont get my money I’ll come for you I love the blood Misery, misery Ion got no type And i put that on my life Now don’t you ever think you’re alive Cause you’re fucking dead ha!