TOTAL SPIC DEATH
GIVE IT TO ME
I LOVE WHEN SPICS GET KNOCKED OUT
INJECT IT IN ME

CHIMAEV
CHIMAEV
CHIMAEV

I wake up with sweaty sheets, sometimes it's deep
I'ma smoke a pound of weed if I can't sleep
If you can't sleep, you should call me
I'm in Stockholm for a week, I move discreet
Acting crazy off the coke, you can get beat
I make money off of songs, so it came free
So it goes free, put it on me