Dog Houze
Last night, you went through my phone
You saw a text from like six different hoez
Came home to undress that blouse, you said:
Mother fucker you're in the dog house.
keep me in the doghouse and see if i care
i got my boys on the left, and blunts over here
full pack of cigarettes, i don't need no ladies to have sex;
Coleman breaks ribz.
i've seen death and i've seen life
within the same day and it's not getting any better
you got your ghosts, see them every night
Hes losing his life.
you're losing your life
im losing my mind.
You want to talk about real life shit
That I dont even care about
you wanna talk about real life shit
put your fingers on a fucking dead mans chest
you pump you pump you pump
you break those fucking ribs.
when you're pumping his eyes are going
in the back of his head thatll fuck with you
that will fuck with you and it fucked with me.
and i don't sleep at a night
I'll see you at night
i see you at night
i dont sleep at night
your body isnt dead untill its cold.