Fruit Punch

from Fuego by Berried Alive

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I guess you wanna have a mother fuckin problem

You want a problem so let’s have some fun
Bitch I got more guns than I’ll ever have puns
So out of place, found yourself in real danger
Beat to a pulp by some motha fuckin head bangers

Call me a fake with your music so dull
A bat to your face makes a jam out your skull
You have no career cuz you're just a fruit basket
I will dig you up, make a guitar out your casket

You know I'm crazy
You have no safety
Just you wait til I find you
I'm right behind you

And then you runaway
Fast as you can

Come get your punishment
If you’re a grown man

And then you runaway after all the shit you say
I’ll make sure you never live another day

Beat you to a fucking pulp
Pounded into the earth
I beat you to a fucking pulp
Pounded into earth

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from Fuego, released May 15, 2020

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