Album Cover Rotten and Paralyzed in a Tropical Paradise

Rotten and Paralyzed in a Tropical Paradise

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Fuck yall I will never switch never change

Take the gold take the cash throw it in the flames

Looking deranged walking round with a blood stainGive me the keys to the Range or the Mustang

Drive that mother fucker off a hill and blame it all on the pain pills

No devil, no God, but the same feel

Red dot with the mod and the frame filled

$uicide is the name of the free willed

(You know I got them)

Bitches by dozen from rapping with cousin

They say that we buzzing but I don′t hear nothing

But sheep that sleep laying on the concrete

Constantly suffering

But, God, do I love it

So fuck it, I'll climb up just so I can plummet

Ashes to ashes from something to nothing

Give me the casket

I′m kicking the bucket

In my hand I got a pair of die

They told me roll a seven

Bear in mind I want a six

I recognize that heaven's mythological

And so the pair of die I swallowed whole

And now I got abdominal tears in spite of theological paradigms

Rotten and paralyzed in a tropical paradise

I'm about to go Fahrenheit

Bitch I′m popping a terrabyte

All these parasites a problem in my logical pair of eyes

Politics opposite of innocuous

Verified in the hospital bed

My chronic is sterilized

Televise the terrifying chronicle of enterprise

Possibly is scared of heights

But the obstacle there in lies the prodigal errant fight