9 Lives
Jeffree Star


[Deuce:]
I've been stuck inside my head too long
It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz

I can almost hear them angels call
If gods on my side I won't fall


[Jeffree Star:]
It's Jeffree (*##$ I'm hidin' razor blades in my !@$%
I used to have a big dick now I'm tighter than %#@!

I just sucked your dad off, that's how I paid for these tits
Suffocated him quick, so I could play with his kids
Teddy bears and pig tails

Blow pops and blood trails
The tranny's in your house
Chainsaw, pink nails

Hot pants and high heals
The Dallmer she-male
With deuce and truth it's $#&@in unreal

We keep the body parts for our next meal
Sí senorita we gon rape you in the rear
Now my makeup's gettin' smeared

Ooh, my hands are on the mirror
I $#&@ed the whole warped tour
Turning all them (*##$es queer


[Deuce:]
I've been stuck inside my head too long

It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz
I can almost hear them angels call
If gods on my side I won't fall


[Deuce:]
It's $#&@in' crazy how easy it is

For me to just make all them hits
It don't even take any with
And that's why I'm dangerderous

Don't think that we ain't got
Them guns on our hips
My guns are stronger than his

%#@!'s like a bomb when it hits
I'm the new Obama it's sick
The way I rhyme every sy, llyble

My pencils my witness
So yeah I'm the incredible
Deuce you know it's inevitable,

%#@!s about to get federal
Blow the whitehouse and president up
It shows how much I give a $#&@

You know I got more than enough
Skills when your daughters are rockin' vibrators
@@#! up in they ##&*%$s

And think that I'm up inside them
But really I'm just here writin'
With Jeffree and Truth beside us

99 percent of the time I got my mind set
On them millions of dollas
And with that comes some violence

Ever since me and Jimmy I met
I've been climbin', $#&@ whilin'
That's how you know he signed me


[Deuce:]
I've been stuck inside my head too long

It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz
I can almost hear them angels call
If gods on my side I won't fall


[Truth:]
It's dramma after dramma

I pop to kill
Mother $#&@ers know that I keep it real
I'm not a patient but I'm mad I'll

Don't play me son you might get killed
Same city same whip
I'm back in the same (*##$
Not 50 not EM
We droppin' the same hits

Damn kid you know I'm on it like hendrix
I damage everybody that's average
They talk about me all the time
But I don't really give a $#&@
Under pressure all the time

I'm in the hood pistol tucked
I'm the Truth I state the facts
$#&@ a snitch I murder rats
My state of mind is hustle grind
Make some moves and watch me shine


Pistol layin on my lap
Angels got my $#&@in' back

This is hell (*##$

All red like velvet
9 Lives kid,
Lemme see you rep this

[Deuce:]
I've been stuck inside my head too long

It's time to get out and Break Them Wallz
I can almost hear them angels call
If gods on my side I won't fall