Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mikey Rotten
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Link
Songwriter
wayne klingman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Link
Producer
Lyrics
Burn shit, sell drugs, rock the plug
Swingin' fists, head kick, fuck em up
Two turn, can't feel my face, it ain't enough
Sex, drugs, and violence, all you need for the come up
Burn shit, sell drugs, drop the plug
Swingin' fists, head kick, fuck em up
Two turn, can't feel my face, it ain't enough
Sex, drugs, and violence, all you need for the come up
Posted in the cut, with the blank, do the devil's work
Slided in the cut, bust a nut, and that's the end of her
Do this shit for fun, she gettin' slapped
And I'm a gold berserk
This be the day You turn gray And that some light work
Busted Out my cage and broke these chains you just can keep me down
Mikey got some issues lost his mind and you should know by now
I'ma fuck it up and tear it up, till I'm in the ground
Sinking in my sins, lost myself, I think I might drown
Loose screw, mind gone, fuck the come up
Who is you, lame bitch, u trying to suck up?
Two turnt, switch gears when I roll up
Who knew it was in his wake, life fucked up
Burn shit, sell drugs, rob the plug
Swingin' fists, head kick, fuck em up
Too turnt, can't feel my face, it ain't enough
Sex, drugs, and violence, all you need for the come up
Burn shit, sell drugs, rob the plug
Swingin' fists, head kick, fuck em up
Too turnt, can't feel my face, it ain't enough
Sex, drugs And violence, all you need for it to come up
Written by: Michael Link, wayne klingman