Tar in my throat

Bitch I sound like Tom Waits

Travel through the days, till I see the pearly gates

Or maybe I will not, I can't telegraph my fate

But so as it goes, I'm not counting down my days

Tar in my throat

Bitch I sound like Tom Waits

Travel through the days, till I see the pearly gates

Or maybe I will not, I can't telegraph my fate

But so as it goes, I'm not counting down my days

Hey now

Bitch what is this

You act like the shit but you ain't even piss

Aye bitch

It feels like Armageddons here

You are nowhere close to me, I'm up in my own hemisphere

You think you're heavenly, I'm here to show you hell is near

Bitch come hither, whether or not you fucking think it's fair

It's getting gory, I'll cut your fuckin head off

My verse is close to over, guess it's bout my time to head off

Bitch I hope your soul withers, passes on into the next life

Crawling back into my realm, and leave you with your neck sliced

Tar in my throat

Bitch I sound like Tom Waits

Travel through the days, till I see the pearly gates

Or maybe I will not, I can't telegraph my fate

But so as it goes, I'm not counting down my days

Tar in my throat

Bitch I sound like Tom Waits

Travel through the days, till I see the pearly gates

Or maybe I will not, I can't telegraph my fate

But so as it goes, I'm not counting down my days