Crucify Me Wearing Tommy

Crucify Me Wearing Tommy This that lo-fi, $uicide Dreams of when I die Blood red tears when I cry Manic depression in my eyes Player from the 80's Crack cocaine done raised me Lucifer done saved me Satan's son in a Mercedes $uicide for life Until I rot and decay I'm hearing "kill 'em all" With every word that I say This my inauguration day to come up out of my grave Resurrected by the demon, Antoine De Moné But, let's get deeper Got some bitches and a beeper Soul seeker, I'm the fuc*** devil's Aaron Neville I got a soul to sell so it's settled Last week I sold my soul for a fuc*** bezel Crucify me– Crucify me wearing Tommy All black with the goons behind me Lurking, searching for that blood to spill Pop them pills and sip that barre Gut that blunt and light that gar, I'm smoking till the death Pop them bars and f*** that broad, I'm searching for what's next Put me in a fuc*** Polo bodybag Don't be jealous everybody wanting what Oddy have Shotty blast Put that Tommy back and grab the Gucci Uzi spraying through me No, my life ain't like no mother fuc*** movie Yeah, it's more like a confession tape Tape her confession, take off her dress and watch her fuc*** faint Pretty girl sacrifice Ugly hoe in the back on ice Lit a match cause the gas was asking twice Slash and slice I'm passing lice Snatching ice and casting dice Luck of the draw Stuffing with straw until I choke and I clog Yeah I'm cuffing myself bitch to Lucifer's claw Suit and a saw Killing yourself is just business Please don't take it personal In my hell it's snowing, bitch I'm watching winter fall Crucify me wearing Tommy All black with the goons behind me Lurking, searching for that blood to spill Pop them pills and sip that barre Gut that blunt and light that gar, I'm smoking till the death Pop them bars and f*** that broad, I'm searching for what's next Crucify me wearing Tommy All black with the goons behind me Lurking, searching for that blood to spill Pop them pills and sip that barre Gut that blunt and light that gar, I'm smoking till the death Pop them bars and f*** that broad, I'm searching for what's next Crucify me wearing Tommy All black with the goons behind me Lurking, searching for that blood to spill Pop them pills and sip that barre Gut that blunt and light that gar, I'm smoking till the death Pop them bars and f*** that broad, I'm searching for what's next