John Malcovich Lyrics & Chords By Castro The Savage

[Goretex] Life's riddles are strange, I'm sick of the days/daze the art of dyin' To symbolize change, witness the pain Blocks of free cheese, Becky sold her crib for...read more

[Uncle Howie] "Glenwood mother-fuckin' Projects, that was the fuckin' place man. Fuckin' crack smoking all night. Cookin' it up, sellin' C4, weapons, blowguns,...read more

[Verse 1] Some knew my uncle Roc as a mob figure But to me he was much bigger he was like a father figure All that crooked shit he did he never let us see Welcome me into his home...read more

Off I go, to get a mask for my fuckin' face The thirty first fills my heart with joy and pain Walk to the custom store to get a mask that fits Ain't this a bitch, it's closed, so...read more

God hates me, never keep my banger on safety My mother raised me alone, you can't break me My hearts pumpin' the blood of Royce Gracie My thoughts dumpin' the slug and...read more