RAYGUN - DEM$47 lyrics

[Verse 1: RAYGUN] Erratic hitting switches b**h I don't know what the f** I'm doin' Black ink spilled on everything I fill up mops with bombing fluid Just f**ing do it Trigger finger I don't need a lecture No Hugh Hefner, intellect the crew neck sweater Stay fresh as Febreeze I'm easy no E Just nicotine and some sleep Ain't got no mouths to feed, there ain't no we it's just me No plurals, but more or less I'm finna f** the girl in floral dress And put her morals to rest Reflexes cat-like, jackknife into the end Where there's no water left to baptize who want to repent You dug your own hole Now fill that f**er up with cement The only way out of here Is to play nice and pretend