Underminded - Pablo Escobars Secret Stash: Revisited lyrics

f** the truth, and if our hearts Poured out every last word He will die in the name Of all that we have carved in their Wrists; Witness the fake. So relieved by all the scars Severed sighs of f**ing me I'll k** you before the breath That will murder the foe. What we have carved in their wrists; Witness the fake So believed by all the scars Severed knives, to dull to stab I'll f** you before the best of me f**s myself first. Where the f** is the truth? We will die.