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(goldie lookin' chain, it's the goldie lookin' chain)

[Eggsy]
I love metal, so pay some respect,
There's a fringe in my hair and my cock is

do not know
I do not know
 
Sipping mango Julies
Nature's smoothies
Nothing new to me
I just forgot how it used to be
Head in the clouds
Poured my

My Mama told me head above the water.
You go and test your luck in death before dishonor.
I got to stay alive for my son and daughter.
The Devil is

Well, I’m blinded by the white walls
Rolling down to Vegas
And the head upon my shoulders doesn’t stay up much
Sailing on a riddle

The wind in my sails

Kiss Me Deadly

Randy

The Rest Is Silence

[Performed by Lita Ford]
Went to a party last Saturday night, didn't get laid I got in a fight. uh-huh, it ain't no big thing. Late for my job

trying to be complete
I got a devil in my head
Never let me be
And this devil shot me dead
Set me free
I got a devil in my head
Voices haunting me
And this

everywhere!

She’s not girl, but a storm,
She looks like a devil, but she’s ill.

How long do you stay in my head?
She’s not girl, but a storm.
She looks like

ignoring plenty problems and it's strain on my health
I been acting like it's fixed by the strains in my chest
Lee me lone
Lee me lone
Lee me lone
I'm gone

Ford done right
A hundred off the heads, brand-new black-wall tires
Some rock-hard springs out back
A weekly load, 200 lb of Wilke's County shine

Well

don't wanna be a peon
I'm the type of being you ain't never ever wanna sleep on
See I'm sleeping with your girl so I been sleeping in the sea
And my

my soul escaping
Trapped between the Devil's wings
Eyes coming out of the skull
Soul's drowning in Satan's cum
Beer crafted by the devil
Beer crafted

twenty five
My first million by twenty five at the very least
so thatll be in seven years
So Ill be a multimillionaire in ten years
Confused by this world

it's never enough
A masochist for the Devil's touch
On my own again
I'm fighting with these demons in my head
I'm hanging by a thread as you're

My Aba is not a rapist, He don't force it, uh huh
But I'm violent, so I, uh, take it by
Get out
You can't stay in my head
Get out
I rather fight you

on my shit I think  her name was Lita
Member I told u tht lil bitch was a eata
Just by the way she done walked like a diva
Scoop up ur bitch fucked tht

Xai Vert You Made This Shit
Look the Devil in the eyes she suck my soul till nothings left
Driving way too fast gone 200 on a stretch
I ain't too

gonna Win
They don’t wanna see me ballin. They rather watch me fall in. Try To learn my right from wrong Here
But I hear the devil calling
They don’t

of transcendental quickness

Robot Devil
Well I don't see any danger
In gambling with a stranger
For my head is of a most amazing thickness

I'm stupid! I'm stupid!

and my head still ain't touched the pillow
And i'm still faded, after a long day of night raging
Smoking and drinking, having conversations in third person

wanna party 
I got weed pills coke drink crack and Molly 

Got lows got highs got mid too 
By myself work pack in the rental 
Lil freak fuck me and my

a Ford Fue
Yeah, the driver in the white Fusion misconstrued, too, he even used the same sign Lango', too
It seems people take hasty assumption these days

the devil went to jamaica 
he was lookin' to sell some weed 
he was doin' fine 
they were standin' in line 
it was excellent weed indeed 
when he

a falcon beak atop a mountain peak then chirps how Alvin speaks
My voice projects, in an old school way
Like overheads
And goes over heads
Well of course

Should've known he'd lead me on
And I'm really trying to clear my head
But I can't help seeing
Ford F-150s down every single road
And I almost crash the car