$#&@ of
Mother$#&@ers
Band and Mort for life

Staying true for life
$#&@ of the traitors who call themselves friends


We were best friends
hanging out under bridges
beeing KOB

giving a $#&@ of all that (*##$es
we had everything
and needed nothing but more time

The core is still togher
even after all the time
With the crew in town

was everything we wanted
Skating chilling smoking flying
by nothing we were haunted

$#&@ the World!
the jungest crew in town
staying to each other

in underestimation we drown

So many friends along the way

the less of them decides to stay

Band and Mort for life

Staying true for life
$#&@ of the traitors who call themselves friends