Nobody came to my rescue when I called out that night
So many times, so many tries so many cries for help in life
But it’s too late now…
Oh my God!
I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
Now the targets on your back and here I come
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
Now the targets on your back and you’re so fucked!
Cause I’m the bullet he’s the gun
The struggle, is real, (it’s so real)
My conditions critical in life, was I born to suffer till I die
Darkness, consumes (it consumes me)
Draw the shades and stick my eyes, watch my sanity unwind
I’ve been drained of compassion
My fingers up fuck the masses!
Oh my God!
I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
Now the targets on your back and here I come
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
Now the targets on your back and you’re so fucked!
Cause I’m the bullet he’s the gun
My hands off the wheel (hands off the wheel)
Your process is complete destroyed what matters most to me
The burden, holds me (holds on to me)
I’m just a product of my past, I’m like a book with one last match
I’ve been drained of compassion
My fingers up fuck the masses!
Oh my God!
I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
Now the targets on your back and here I come
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
Now the targets on your back and you’re so fucked!
Cause I’m the bullet he’s the gun
I’ve been drained of compassion
My fingers up fuck the masses!
Oh my God!
I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
Now the targets on your back and here I come
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood
I’m the bullet he’s the gun
Now the targets on your back and you’re so fucked!
Cause I’m the bullet he’s the gun, he’s the gun! He’s the gun!
The little boy in me that was wild with fright Nobody came to my rescue when I called out that night So many times, so many tries so many cries for help in life But it’s too late now… Oh my God! I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood I’m the bullet he’s the gun Now the targets on your back and here I come I’m the bullet he’s the gun I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood I’m the bullet he’s the gun Now the targets on your back and you’re so fucked! Cause I’m the bullet he’s the gun The struggle, is real, (it’s so real) My conditions critical in life, was I born to suffer till I die Darkness, consumes (it consumes me) Draw the shades and stick my eyes, watch my sanity unwind I’ve been drained of compassion My fingers up fuck the masses! Oh my God! I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood I’m the bullet he’s the gun Now the targets on your back and here I come I’m the bullet he’s the gun I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood I’m the bullet he’s the gun Now the targets on your back and you’re so fucked! Cause I’m the bullet he’s the gun My hands off the wheel (hands off the wheel) Your process is complete destroyed what matters most to me The burden, holds me (holds on to me) I’m just a product of my past, I’m like a book with one last match I’ve been drained of compassion My fingers up fuck the masses! Oh my God! I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood I’m the bullet he’s the gun Now the targets on your back and here I come I’m the bullet he’s the gun I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood I’m the bullet he’s the gun Now the targets on your back and you’re so fucked! Cause I’m the bullet he’s the gun I’ve been drained of compassion My fingers up fuck the masses! Oh my God! I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood I’m the bullet he’s the gun Now the targets on your back and here I come I’m the bullet he’s the gun I made a deal with the devil now the devils in my blood I’m the bullet he’s the gun Now the targets on your back and you’re so fucked! Cause I’m the bullet he’s the gun, he’s the gun! He’s the gun! Explain Request ×
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