You say you don't love me well I don't really care about you coz I'm a gun turret bad boy baby runin' high on the fumes it's like a chip of destruction makes me cry ouf for more all the friends that I know of and the boys in the crew oh oh oh ooh we're all the same in the core can you feel it, inside
we deliver, to ya mind we're a needle in your eye it's on the tip of my tongue and I feel how it's coming now I have to scream out my lungs the poizon runnin' within us a never ending disease n' the fusion that binds us got a hold of me oh oh oh ooh from this I can't brake free