Die On

I feel my mine all fuck up Don't feel like a boy and it's not getting clearer but I don't feel like a man So 4 ur existence sake… Leave me alone Lemme die on in Ur wars hands I can smell all that shit blood round Ur culture So Y R U hide all these from me U know I'm hungry Y Don’t ya bring it ta me? Pay your duce Gnash your teeth Curse your town Lemme spread your seeds Shake your arm And your crimson heart Yeah I’m coming home Kill to pay Oh! Your sins, your fate Yeah I'm coming home Can't you see I want U play for me? Oh, you’re falling down I coming home, vengeance be thy name. I coming home, revengeance scream my name.