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 ****ing 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 **** 
Scream Louder 
Your screams are music to my ears 
Listen to me 
Put your face down on the ground 
Oh shit, what the **** did 
I just do?