f*ck lyrics

[Verse 1: LIL REMAINS]
f*ck a dead body, don't pick 'em up, let 'em dry
East Side, 59, with the choppers out the ride
Mommas cry, kids die, second line, Vietnam
Testify, crucified, have your family by your side
Full of f*ck sh*t, double my cup with mud, b*tch
sl*ts wanna suck di*k, hit 'em with the drop kick
b*tch, your pus*y nonsense
Demons with the Glock grip
$uicidal cult sh*t, love to watch the blood drip

[Chorus: LIL REMAINS]
Dead man walking, ayy, yah, aye
Dead man walking, ayy, yah, aye
Dead man walking, ayy, yah, aye
Dead man walking, ayy, yah, aye
Dead man walking, ayy, yah, aye
Dead man walking, ayy, yah, aye

[Verse 2: YUNG MUTT]
Rather be dead than bored, settle the score
Let the metal pour right onto the floor
f*ck your brain, you f*cking whore
f*ck your chain, you slave, I left the bloodstains on the door
Blade made of iron ore, made stains right on the shore
Washed away, the waves took it north
But now I try to stay warm
Catch another flight, and now I'm back on tour
Can't relax me, motherf*cking sacré-cœur
Used to make sh*t pop like f*cking kettle corn
[Chorus: YUNG MUTT]
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah
I'm just a dead man walking, yeah