Gun Smoke

Cut throat, slice your neck so the blood flows. Break your face and crush bones. shoot you through the long scope
Tie rope, bind you down give up hope. burn you til you're just smoke. take to much you might choke
Gun smoke

I could show you the ropes
Then proceed to wrap it around your throat
Then watch you struggle to death
While I'm drinking a rum and coke
My name is RAY-N as I pour down your storm drain
Full toxin and dope shit that could fuckin' fry your own brain
You ignore skills for money and more pills
Saying you depressed with anxiety under your own grills
I snort coke to try and find my own thrills
While my landlord shoving my face with even more bills

Cut throat, slice your neck so the blood flows. Break your face and crush bones. shoot you through the long scope
Tie rope, bind you down give up hope. burn you til you're just smoke. take to much you might choke
Gun smoke