Fucked up lyrics.

[Jizzy]

i heard 3 sec then i stoped f*ing noice

[APenguin]

i heard 3 sec then i stoped f*ing noice

 

Listen to mine. Neither are screamo or metal or w/e

[APenguin]

Sry bout all the posts xD

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Lyrics

I hope that our few remaining friends

Give up on trying to save us

I hope we come out with a fail-safe plot

To piss off the dumb few that forgave us

 

I hope the fences we mended

Fall down beneath their own weight

And I hope we hang on past the last exit

I hope it's already too late

 

And I hope the junkyard a few blocks from here

Someday burns down

And I hope the rising black smoke carries me far away

And I never come back to this town again in my life

 

I hope I lie

And tell everyone you were a good wife

And I hope you die

I hope we both die

 

I hope I cut myself shaving tomorrow

I hope it bleeds all day long

Our friends say it's darkest before the sun rises

We're pretty sure they're all wrong

 

I hope it stays dark forever

I hope the worst isn't over

And I hope you blink before I do

And I hope I never get sober

 

And I hope when you think of me years down the line

You can't find one good thing to say

And I'd hope that if I found the strength to walk out

You'd stay the hell out of my way

 

I am drowning

There is no sign of land

You are coming down with me

Hand in unlovable hand

 

And I hope you die

I hope we both die

[Caution]

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You better pray

When you see me put that nine up in that pussy, ho

Cock it back slow

Rock it back and forth, wait for the nut, then let my trigger go

BOOM!

Pussy-guts all over the room

If you ain't seen it,

Then you're fiendin'

For the meanin'

Of that nina of doom

2 inches in and, uh, 4 inches out

You back that ni**a that pack that gat

And hit that indo-sack

It's like that

Cannabis and tea've, uh, got me stuck on stump, fool

All it take is a way, a fat, green-bud blunt and a stunt

Cause it's that ni**a that work 'em ni**a deep

And block creep

And witness murder, baby, kill a seed

Once it'll make you vomit

Guts in a mama's baby, nuts in a bottle, maybe it's common

Biatches keep fuckin' and suckin' and keepin' it comin'

With they drama. POP! It's baby killa season

Put 6 in the clip, put it up that clit

And watch them baby's brains

Drip out that fetus

Bleed, it's that ni**a that kill 'em

I'll fill 'em all full for that sicc reason

Season of da siccness broodin', got me trippin' for no reason

Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper

Ni**a nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, motherfucker

Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you, real, huh?

Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, ni**a!

Now eat!

 

As I creep, picture every human that I seek

Slabs of human meat

Cause my kids gotta eat

I lives kinda deep, dark, up in tha cut

Where ni**as load nines, and barrel-fuck a slut

Ni**a, what? You ain't even seen me in my prime

Eatin' baby brains, baby veins, baby spines

I know they be cryin' when I'm cuttin' off the neck

I'm peelin' off the skin for some bacon-fried croquettes

Baby villain spine, that baby-killin' mind

A fifth-pound of gin cause I know I'm doin' time

So catch me now before I do my next crime

My kids' gotta eat, somebody's baby's on the line, ni**a

 

Guess what daddy's bringin' home for supper

Ni**a nuts and guts and slabs of human meat, motherfucker

Now eat! Cause daddy's workin' hard for you, real, huh?

Killas run around everyday that's why I'm hard for you, ni**a!

Now eat!

Get ready for the ni**a shit

That siccer-than-sicc gut ripgut

Pick-a-vic-up, fuck 'em up with a couple of nine-milla slugs

And put 'em on the ground. Murder toll. Buck buck!

Slugs to the womb

Guts all over the room

That legion of doom

That S to the I-C-X

 

 

he records his stuff in an apartment complex about a mile from my house.

 

First rap son I can ever remember hearing.......I've been in love ever since