Slave E

So obsessed with fame that's why I gave six My life. I got champagne in my hands and Devil's surrender in my blood. Such decapitating feelings right here if didn't see. Chopping them off I raise their spirit. No regrets I'm still alive, yeah. No regrets I'm still alive, yeah. Yeah, no regrets I'm still... I'll make your eyes bleed, bleed the screams of Your flock, screams of your flock. I fuck my mind up and never feel nothing At all, nothing at all. None of you scum squad, none of you goblins And frogs, goblins and frogs. Here 'cause I'm born this smart, so yeah I'ma Slay 'em through all, slay 'em through all, oh. Fucking with tune is talking on my social trying To get inspired of deadest fame. What's your purpose? Necronomic? Maybe I don't have a Glock, but still can Smash all your lyrics. Beat your face to silly place, whip your cheeks I'm so acidic, yeah, yeah. Whip your cheeks I'm so acidic, yeah. Whip cheeks I'm so acidic. Regrets I'm still alive, regrets still alive, Yeah. I'll Make your eyes bleed, the screams of your flock, Screams of your flock. I fuck my mind up And never feel nothing at all, nothing at all. None of you scum squad, none of you goblins And frogs, goblins and frogs. Here 'cause I'm born this smart, so yeah I'ma Slay 'em through all, slay 'em through all, oh. Regrets I'm alive, Yeah. No regrets I'm still alive, yeah. No regrets I'm still alive, regrets I'm still Alive.