Check Engine

Nights like this
My bastard is kissed
A little calm
But then I hit my head
Why is everybody tired of this
Why not have another taste of it
Fought them left to right
Then stormed the right
Killing, calling everyone a wife
Till I get this holy particle
See my gut is turning
Growing after all

I wouldn’t haunt you
He wasn’t gonna haunt you
I wasn’t gonna haunt you
I wasn’t gonna haunt you