Tyler Wayne Long Is a Bitch Songtext
von The Casket Diaries

Bitch
You know you ain′t good at anything but sucking dick
Yea, you fuckin faggot piece of shit
I hate the fucking air that you breathe
And I wish that you were deceased

And I hit back when I come back you know
Everything that I do got that perfect flow
And I'm losing control of all that I know
Every time when I say these things
Man you′re not listening
And you stab be in the fucking back and then


I crawl up out my grave and
The sights I'm dialing in, oh no
Keep talking all that shit Bitch
I pull that trigger back
While I'm aiming down the barrel
At your mother fucking face
And its time you get a taste

You piece of shit
Better fucking own your shit
Better get the fuck down on your knees and take a hit, Mother Fucker

End up in the grave
Where you belong I promise one day
Me and you gonna come face to face
And we′ll end this shit the right way
The only way that I can find
Some peace in my mind

Right way
The right way
Ends with you in the grave
Better live now while you can

Aiming down the barrel at your mother fucking face