SwampOfSorrows

I'm in the swamp of sorrows, sippin' out the bloody bottle

Cook 'em like a carbonara, he won't live to see tomorrow

Fuck it, all the time is borrowed, unless you find a secret portal

Teleport you, you immortal, boredom hits, you can't ignore it

Full health, full shield, but you can't adore it

Pressin' Mister Skeleton conveys to me you askin' for it

You act important, your raps poorly, I'm lashin' on it

I follow you home, kick the doors in while you snorin', pussy

TeamSeshRadio 1994

Ship 'em a stool and mail 'em a rope

These bitches Roseanne Barr, think they Marilyn Monroe

They want gold bars and cars, somе bands in the boat

Private island with the moat and thе mansion that floats

You sort by price, going least to most

I search by acreage and if uptown's close

Bet if you going through it, you will need to post

I bet if you tell her stay, she will turn to a ghost, pussy

Keep your feet on the ground