I love my Faygo, my nyquil pills, Shaggy. I love my buddies, my hatchet man, but I love my axe. . My axe is my buddy, I bring him when I walk. Me and my axe will leave your head outlined in chalk
I love my Faygo, my nyquil pills, Shaggy. I love my buddies, my hatchet man, but I love my axe My axe is my buddy, I bring him when I walk. Me and my axe will leave your head outlined in chalk. My
on my knees You better sharpen up. You better sharpen up. 'Cause all you have is your axe to grind. Grind, grind 'round here You better sharpen up. You better sharpen up. 'Cause all you have is
. Up and down. Controlled by empty words. Wasting away hours. Posing like something you're not. Where's your thought?. Go find an axe to grind. I take hearts but not the mind. Verse 2. Better grow up