Hangman's Curse (Prod. By PhunkNorris) by Phunk Norris published on 2015-04-17T20:51:51Z Produced/Engineered by @PhunkNorris Lyrics: Ill feel good after drinking twelve beers & a bottle of some scotish whiskey aged twelve year.s Hell hears every shot hit my stomach Its a feeling of assurance to the devil & he loves it. Anyways, please the close the door unless you tryna see me puke all my drinks on the floor. If life is a gamble; no bluffin, son. Im all in. Watch me raw dog this world & bust some almonds. Goth shit, im keepin touch with my darkness And im lightin up anyone who starts shit I stay starvin, you turkeys ill be carvin Hard hits got your weak stomach feelin car sick You smelly kiddies still ridin big wheels Chasin bacon curious how that pig peels Well, im the big field Kind of an immense deal Disagree one time & you can swim with the seals. Disrespect me sayin 'fuck you' Then its best to unfuck me. Cause ill leave that ass feelin unlucky. Just trust me, you dont want it with me. I crush kidneys, for fun I run innings, man. Drinkin down, feelin higher than a ceiling fan. Yall faker than a hot plate of steaming spam. Bitches. Genre DaPhunkNorrisQuest