CURSED - The Regulator

Best on street soldier
Put one in ya shoulder
And ya feelin' colder
Turn into a doughnut
Aimin' for the head, never shooting any lower
Holding all composure, shooting down a poser
No, war's never over
Put you on a poster
Yeah, I'm too fast
And I'm smoking out the holster
Dressed in all black, creeping it in a (?...)
Put you in a toster
Then I'm gonna ghost ya
Know I had to regulate
Put you down to educate
Then I'm gon play the game
Don't try to perpetray
Shooting up your vertebrae
Go and try to get away
Hit you from a ricochet
End you off any day
Cursed, DOOMSHOP don't motherfucking play
With a big fucking sword to your brain just slay
On sight, get played
Explode likе a 'nade
Going off out the gate
To thе motherfucking hay