Dope D.O.D. Boilling Point song lyrics

I'm a walking time bomb, going Tick, Tick, Tick

Tick, Tick Tick

I'm a walking time bomb, going Tick, Tick, Tick

Tick, Tick Tick

Oehh

I'm a good kid, living in a mad city

all I see is ass, titties

'n niggas puffin hashfillies

and that really got me thinking as a youngster that i want to be that nigger hitting blunts and fucking (???)

I'm fucking niggas up and dump them in the trunk for (???) yeah

Damn right, I (?) a cheap motherfucker, I got niggas in my shit, knee-deep motherfucker, ah.

I'm more distorted than I'm (?) nigger-slaughter yah

'S the last message for my haters, im (?)

(???)...choking on a fat dick until you're breathless

I'm a walking time bomb, going Tick, Tick, Tick

Tick, Tick Tick

I'm a walking time bomb, going Tick, Tick, Tick

Tick, Tick Tick

Oehh

Why you walk in my face again? We aint friends, leave me alone!

Way too stoned, get out my space. Dont call my phone.

Him, her, they, them don't need no new friends.

Can't pay rent, but youre flexing in your new Benz

Who cares about (?), makes your fucking life end.

Sometimes I'm violent, criminal minded.

Stay silent, 'cause I don't wanna hear it,

stupid fucking lyrics, I don't have two minutes.

And keep your nose out my business.

No time for (??), as you better keep your distance.

I'll beat you with persistence, crying like an infant.

It's clear that we're different. Exploding in an instance.

I'm a walking time bomb, going Tick, Tick, Tick

Tick, Tick Tick

I'm a walking time bomb, going Tick, Tick, Tick

Tick, Tick Tick

Oehh

The walls are closing in on me, eyes low, brain fried.

In the company of misery, days fly.

My body feels a chilling breeze, outside, grey sky, feel the pressure of the stakes high.

And im feeling like a sorrow little lady.

Want to be the one to be remembered as the great guy.

Suit 'em tight, samurai, darts fly, lakes dry.

Murder, she (?), with her herd through the great vine.

(?????), when I go out, but when I do I'm sure.

To take this stinking filthy plan, and down the gutter with me

(?) yeah yeah, afterlife, we bloody let us (??)