SUBSTANCE D


F.b.i. Lyrics

Holy Christ bat an eye
Dumbf**k out of line
don't pull that shit with me
F.B.I.
Quicker than suicide
Your clock?s run out of time
Your breath reeks, you're f**ked up
Talk is cheap you f**king punk
You want a piece of me tough guy
Busted lip, broken nose
Stomp your head through the floor
Scrape you off my combat boot
F.B.I.
F.B.I. f**king bad
F.B.I. f**king bad intentions
He brought you in this world now I?ll take you out
f**k off and die
F.B.I.
He brought you in this world
He dropped you in my world
there's no room in my world

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