All Hail Misery - Chetta

You better walk with me home

Walk on my steps when i roam

Rolling thru valleys of Rome

Baby just part of my throne, cuz i know what i am worth

Please give me throne, chrome to your dome

Empty your heart and leave you alone

Empty your mind and then taking your soul

Guess i get to be play to getting mine sold out

Since im running my mouth, give a fuck what you bout

I drop 2 at the 2 thats a fourth in a drought

Smoking loudest allowest

Like my pack on shoutout like im going on in a loop

Conemplating my style, woah

Still living like a lower life

Percocets for overnight

Dreaming of the no life i am

Feeling like i am the one

I am the sun of the sun

Feeling like i am the one

I am the one that have been waiting on

Feeling like i am the one

Feel like im finished but out of that fun

Feeling like im dying before im begone

All of my feelings are like what i have done

You get no love till you popin

You get no love till you popin

You get no love till you popin

You get no love till you popin

But who need the love once you poppin

But who need the love once you poppin

You gonna hear what i am poppin

The xanies, codeine, Norodin

I shoot off like a star on riot

I pop, i feel like Messiahs

Better pray before i come down

Better pray that you dont make a sound

Ima cancel this bitch and ball out

Ima cancel with this i need help

Go to hell just to come so swell

I am like water just get me oh well

Passing Mary the virgin tastes well

Ain’t no talking the talking to twelve

I am walk up and serve you this L

They can hate me but fuck it go well

Pour up purple mixed double Ls

Double barrels come up with double shells