Top drawer
I grab the Glock
I grab the ammo
Locked and loaded
Blow your brains right out your skull
I'm addicted to your suffering
I came to bring the f**ing pain
And now you're looking down the barrel of a gun
Son of a gun
Looks like you're not having any fun
Yeah now you know that this is serious
Slow down I can't keep up
You beg for mercy like i give a f**
Your screams are music to my ears
Scream louder
Listen to meput your face on the ground
Oh sh**, what the f** did I just do?