pink mag git

Ill stick you a little
Enough To take your oxygen away
Set you on fire cause
Im on fire
And Im with you,
Alone, Im so into this whore
Afraid I might lose her
So forget about me
Because Ill stick you
Pushed back to square
Now that youve kneed her
In the throat
Well there you go
Cause back in school
We are the leaders
Of all so transpose
Or stop your life is what you do
All you are to me is meat
Now pass the flask