Letra de Sunday Bacon

Top drawer I grab the glock I grab the ammo Locked and Loaded Blow your brains right out your skull I'm addicted to your suffering I came to bring the fucking pain And now you're looking down the barrel of a gun Sun of a Gun Looks like you're not having any fun Yeah, now you know that this is serious Slow down, I can't keep up You beg for mercy like I give a fuck Scream Louder Your screams are music to my ears Listen to me Put your face down on the ground Oh shit, what the fuck did I just do?