Interlude

Song of the day;;

→ Hollywood Undead - Killin It

You motherfuckers better stay woke, woke

And you know I go straight for the throat

I bet you wish I would trip up and choke

This ain't no motherfucking joke

I'm straight killing it, and I'm on that good high

Hating on us five guys, wave my nine, go bye-bye

D&G dead sale, smoking on that la-la

Run that mouth, all I ever hear is fucking blah-blah

I'm fucking killing it

I'm fucking killing it, yeah, ha

I'm fucking killing it

That's what the fuck is up

I'm fucking killing it, ha, yeah, ah

I'm fucking killing it

Now I got some coffin nails for you cottontails

You're six feet deep, death check's in the mail

Why do people always walk what they could never be?

Well, there's bullets over Broadway, but there's none inside of me

Gotta reckon with the devil every second that I sleep

Now you're caught in the middle of a nightmare and a dream

Welcome to our world, you can never leave

We count sixes, you're counting sheep

I'm fucking killing it

I'm fucking killing it, yeah, ha

I'm fucking killing it

That's what the fuck is up

I'm fucking killing it, ha, yeah, ah

I'm fucking killing it

Spitting straight fire like Godzilla in Japan

I could rap faster than the whole damn band

They be spitting slower than an old-ass man

If you catch my fade, it won't go as planned

I'm just so damn swole, better know your role

Had the game on hold since Everywhere I Go

You know what I'm like, Wayne Gacy crazy

And Cujo on the mic, Jay-Z with rabies

I'm fucking killing it

I'm fucking killing it, yeah, ha

I'm fucking killing it

That's what the fuck is up

I'm fucking killing it, ha, yeah, ah

I'm fucking killing it