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bleachboys - chain mail كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: krisisdead]
you got mail
yung hurricane matt ’bout to flood
never sleepin’ only keepin’ the blunts rolled up in the mud, yuh
rolling down my tinted windows just to see the world drown
f-ck all you creeps in costumes, i don’t f-ck with p-ssy clowns
open a bank account
b-tch, i’m kicking your body out
snorting glue by the gallon
chugging gas, lit up my satin, ay
tell that b-tch i’m suppa, latin
banging her twice like manhattan
gl-ss to your face, smash the bat in
glossy don’t cross me, i’m only matted
cutting through your cords all you feel is static (you got mail)
wanna try me boy? it’s problematic
k!ll off all your family oh, so tragic
split your head in two, drag you into traffic

[verse 2: advancers]
you got mail
gun to my head, i’m pulling the trigger
b-tch leave me for dead, i k!ll for my n-gg-s
induced by the meds, i’ll beat a gold digger
yuh, yuh

[hook: advancers]
beat a n-gg- down like x, yuh
beat a b-tch face like x, yuh
k!ll a n-gg- fun like x, yuh
no strap just blade like x, yuh
goodbye
beat a n-gg- down like x, yuh
beat a b-tch face like x, yuh
k!ll a n-gg- fun like x, yuh
no strap just blade like x, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh
yuh

[verse 3: oxycaution]
you got mail
running through vietnam
with my napalm
these are my qualms
burn my cig up on my arm
the plague of the red barn
the crow of the red farm
the corpses of the dead
hanging from the trees
isis beheading, got your girl on her knees, ay
i am the child born from sin
my ashes flow with the wind
look at the way i drain my blood
lousiana with the floods, ay
(godd-mn!)

[verse 4: izaguirre]
you got mail
minimalistic jewish running through the auschwitz, yuh
hiding the evidence inside that b-tch’s intestines, yuh
rusty knife impaling all my f-cking enemies, yuh
f-ck with me, you’ll get both these f-cking hands for free, yuh
(you should’ve yelled that last part)
yuh
you got…

- bleachboys

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