Loaded Rack

Rolling like a thunderfucker, green light night trucker

Got an eye full a' something to love

Get it up, bring it down, I know it over 'till I hit the ground

Train sane homicide, nothing like a suicide

Gaze into the skies abover

Keep it up, knock it down, I don't see anybody else around

I will eat your soul in broad daylight

Front the all seeing watchful eye

Barrel like a train in the dead of night

Where the good things pass me by

I am always ready, though I never had no guns

I am holding steady, with a bullet in my....

RRRRRRRRun

All I want is just a loaded rack

Domination, strapped across my back

All I want is just to keep it low

Do I need to tell you

Where you can go

Keeping with the time line, had my fill turpentine

Drank until I didn;t know why

Lift it up, chug it down,

Wonder why I'm always layin' on the ground

Waste face out a place, just outside the human race

(Keep it) in the (bloodshot) public eye

Style up, bring it down

Think they all hate me, when I do fall down

Screaming like a hog tied, pig slut crunch

In my own private Slaughterhouse 5

Spittin' out the souls that I ate for lunch

And I'm happy just to be alive

I'm not always ready, but I can't speak for my guns

Sometimes I think I'm Freddy

Though he never had no.......................fun

I can't believe my hands are growing cold

Give me all the good inside your soul

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