With you're fake, fake eyes, Are you blinded to me? GG - cold in the house, A butterfly knife in the south Scotch on your rocks, You're sexless, like
Translation: And You Will Know Us By The Trail Of Dead. Fake Fake Eyes.
they wanna do is get what you got But when you ain't got nuttin, then they wanna cut you off So what you gotta do, you gotta play 'em long distance You know