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afourteen - 5on6 lyrics
[verse 1: afourteen]
in case you haven’t heard it yet, i been through [?]
ripping out my hair, and you shine it like you wanna look cool
it’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay, yeah, it’s fine
b_tch, i hope you fall right on your face and then you f_cking die
and what you doing, where you going, how you feeling with him?
i hope you full to the brim with [?] and sh_t
and then one day, it come down dark and f_ck it , you act a pr_ck
i guess that we switched places, because lately i’m feeling voracious
and every day, b_tch, i’m filled with this hatred of myself
all myself, i sabotage myself
all myself, i f_cking hate myself
all myself, i f_cking hate myself
turn myself, i f_cking hate my_
oh, oh my god, what am i finna go do?
i finna do nothing, there’s nothing that i finna do
i lived my whole life and it can’t get sh_tter
spent a whole week on the godd_mn sh_tter
pour one up, f_ck up my liver
forehead show [?] can’t
now what are you more attached to?
figurines looking like a statue
to them big booties patting at you
not a pretty b_tch in the classroom
[verse 2: eddison]
f_ck!
and she suck my d_ck in the bathroom
with a teacher in her classroom, and i shoot up the b_tch with pharmaceuticals
[?] with my d_ck out
she suck it til the p_ss out of it
in person, slap wh0res, get a kick out of it
i don’t work anymore like a b_tch, yuh
i got gang around me, that’s it
boy, you sweet like a p_ssy
i’m in yo habitat, b_tch, and you ain’t gonna do sh_t to me
[verse 3: bruhmanegod]
i’m in your d_mn function and you ain’t gon do nothin
f_ck your scary face they hate, and they go for guts
you not a friend of the spiders if you don’t pull funds
i see a lot of sh_t get hit, i feel a lot of frisky sh_t
i get it and go, no k!lling [?]
f_ck! is what i say when i stay grimy on it
i don’t like how it sounds, better prepare for combat
i got a f_cking stick if you believe me, i’ma use it
man, these kiddies wanna be me
of course
f_ck the party, i’m recording in the bathroom
i just popped a molly, i’ma f_ck you in the ass too
which one of you motherf_cking b_tches got the crack rock?
which one of you motherf_cking b_tches want a feature?
which one of you motherf_cking hoes got the crack cocaine?
i don’t have no names, i don’t play no games with my nose
i just wanna smoke on a bowl with some hard white stones, right
[verse 4: johnnascus]
round and around and around and around and around and around…
round and around and around and around
i don’t even know what to f_cking talk about, so i die, so i die
baby, talk about how i been filthy in it all week, all week
why do i have to try?
[?]
we’re decked in sp_ce, drifting
we are nothing
we are notihng
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