Top drawer
I grab the glock
I grab the ammo
Locked and Loaded
Blow your brains right out your skull
I'm addicted to your suffering
I came to bring the f**ing pain
And now you're looking down the barrel of a gun
Sun of a Gun
Looks like you're not having any fun
Yeah, now you know that this is serious
Slow down, I can't keep up
You beg for mercy like I give a f**
Scream Louder
Your screams are music to my ears
Listen to me
Put your face down on the ground
Oh sh**, what the f** did I just do?