Down - Pauline Seaver, lunar vision, OmenXIII

Bitch I don’t bang, I swing my blade and then that body drops

I don’t switch lanes, I don’t want fame but I can’t ever stop

They say your fucking death’s a promise and your life’s a lie

So I’ma headbang to the bass until I fucking die

Aye, aye, I got Rossi in a solo cup

Aye, bitch I’m sipping slow until my time is up

Aye, lot of stupid bitches getting on my nerves

Aye, If you coming with that fuck shit then you better swerve

Fuck all that shit that you talk, bitch

I did this shit all on my own

Fuck all that shit that you talk, bitch

I did this shit all on my own

So just hold the fucking phone, aye just hold the fucking phone

Aye, hold the fucking phone, so just hold the fucking phone

Hold the fucking phone, bitch, just hold the fucking phone

Hold the fucking phone, bitch, just hold the fucking phone

Hold the fucking phone, bitch, just hold the fucking phone