Requiem Inc.
Tommy Gun’s Lonely Hearts Club
[Intro: Årmå]
I'm way past the fifth, I can't steer my balls right
Waist, ass, tits, but the wrong star sign, that's a'ight
'Til she says "They got worse ever since Hymn!"
I'm speechless, Ry?
[Verse 1: Ryan Leahan]
Payback a bitch, ain't it? Lilo and Stich
Ain't it a bitch, a'ight?
Everybody's going home
Wipe the sweat off your domes and wipe your phones
Don't give a fuck what you fuck what you been fucked by
In the past if it's luck, I
Could swing through get a little tucked, I
Am Like your shirt, under your belt
Wide, like 32
How bout 7 inches deep how that work for you?
Work for me cause I got some time to spare
Riley Reid gone want my D in the next year I'm well aware, uh
[Verse 3: Jonny Sé]
Dial up, dial up 1800-TIT-HOE
If Jonny Sé a wetback lemme hit em with that spic flow
Leave em wit a slit throat
'bouta see how quick this party turn into shit show
Hotter than a brick stove
I Heard a lotta lies you leavin' guys lifeless
Senator or predator I'll sodomize ISIS
Saw them eyes write this, and I can see you readin'
But imma keep on thrustin' till I feel they ass bleeding
Lil bitch
[Chorus: Ryan Leahan]
You better open your eyes
Prayin' ain't gone keep you alive
'cause Tommy
Brought his gun
And he gone shoot down the ones who done him wrong
Yeah I'm just a shadow in classrooms
So I'll drag you to Hell with me
[Verse 4: Blakey Blake]
Prohibition of you fuck n***as
Sub-tweets get sub missiles
Don't stunt if you can't take the fall like a Lannister
Snappin' on this like a damn ghost in a camera
The magic of the simulation weared off
No Dumbledore wizards
And no reply emails, you can treat this as a send off
Goodbye to the cries and the lies of the fog
And the days that you were stuck just analyzing it all
Tommy gun to my demons be surprised if it walk
James Gunn to my past i had to hide all the talk
N***a fuck what they want tell them to line it in chalk
People talk behind your back but not behind you at all
Shit go left if you not righting your wrongs
And fightin' em off
And telling them that you could be the guy that you saw
With your name in lights
Shine bright, live on
Live it up until you can't and well then, fuck off
[Verse 5: Årmå]
Got some friends I didn't know
Just throw 'em outfield
Been here for a while
Platinum, still I fear the storm
When it got those two, they appeared less normal
Jonny don't kill don't steal no more
Blondie won't trim it up in a bowl
Got an old clip from that lit ass tour though
Jon arrested
With the pigs he called me up
[Chorus: Ryan Leahan]
Better open your eyes
Prayin' ain't gone keep you alive
'cause Tommy
Brought his gun
And he gone shoot down the ones who done him wrong