Break Them Wallz

9 Lives

Jeffree Star

Deuce:

I've been stuck inside my head too long

It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz

I can almost hear them angels call

If gods on my side I won't fall

Jeffree Star:

It's Jeffree Bitch I'm hidin' razor blades in my clit

I used to have a big dick now I'm tighter than shit

I just sucked your dad off, that's how I paid for these tits

Suffocated him quick, so I could play with his kids

Teddy bears and pig tails

Blow pops and blood trails

The tranny's in your house

Chainsaw, pink nails

Hot pants and high heals

The Dallmer she-male

With deuce and truth it's fuckin unreal

We keep the body parts for our next meal

Sí senorita we go rape you in the rear

Now my makeup's gettin' smeared

Ooh, my hands are on the mirror

I fucked the whole warped tour

Turning all them bitches queer

Deuce:

I've been stuck inside my head too long

It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz

I can almost hear them angels call

If gods on my side I won't fall

Deuce:

It's fuckin' crazy how easy it is

For me to just make all them hits

It dont even take any wit

And that's why I'm dangerderous

Don't think that we ain't got

Them guns on our hips

My guns are stronger than his

Shit's like a bomb when it hits

I'm the new Obama it's sick

The way I rhyme every syp

So pull it like I'm invit

My pencils my wit

Let's do it I'm the incredible

Deuce you know it's in everyone

Shits about to get federal

Blow the whitehouse and president up

It shows how much I give a fuck

You know I got more than enough

Skills when your daughters are rockin' vibrators

Cock up in them vaginas

And think that I'm up inside them

But really I'm just here writin'

With Jeffree and Truth beside us

99 percent of the time I got my mind set

On them millions of dollas

And with that comes some violence

Ever since me and Jimmy I met

I've been climbin', fuck whilin'

Thats how you know he signed me

Deuce:

I've been stuck inside my head too long

It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz

I can almost hear them angels call

If gods on my side I won't fall

Truth:

It's dramma after dramma

I pop to kill

Mother fuckers know that I keep it real

I'm not a patient but I'm mad ill

Don't play me soon you might get killed

Same city same whip

I'm back in the same bitch

Not 50 not EM

We droppin' the same hits

Damn kid you know I'm on it like hendrix

I damage everybody thats average

They talk about me all the time

But I don't really give a fuck

Under pressure all the time

I'm in the hood pistol tucked

I'm the Truth I state the facts

Fuck a snitch I murder rats

My state of mind is hustle grind

Make some moves and watch me shine

Pistol layin on my lap

Angels got my fuckin' back

This is hell bitch

All red like velvet

9 Lives kid,

Lemme see you rep this

Deuce:

I've been stuck inside my head too long

It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz

I can almost hear them angels call

If gods on my side I won't fall