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even heathens - outhouse lyrics

[verse 1: jakprogresso]
sickly flow strictly dope
punch heads off like riki_oh, hit like sixty soaks
sticky bones, population dead
so high the verse got an observation deck
punch with brute force, it’s a cruel sport
moonrock blunt lookin’ like a jewel sword
use eye sockets as dual ports, boil blood and use it as a fuel source
rampant random violence, they trash can like spock’s, the handgun’s hiding
i’m untouched by the hands of science, not a fan of silence, open chest, put my hands inside it
yeah! right to the heart of it, trap behind apartmеnt bricks
spinnin’ in the darkness pits, spazzin’ like parkinson’s
on kеtamine parliaments, pen smokin’, no cartridges

[chorus: illtemper]
not like my bros ’cause i’m a f_ckin’ foul mouth
writin’, gettin’ dome in a f_ckin’ outhouse
last night was in a holding cell and i shout out
i live that foulness, that foulest foulness
not like my bros ’cause i’m a f_ckin’ foul mouth
writin’, gettin’ dome in a f_ckin’ outhouse
last night was in a holding cell and i shout out
i live that foulness, that foulest foulness

[verse 2: illtemper]
psychotic mammal, whoppin’ c_cker spaniels with erotic candles
demonic handful with a squad of vandals rockin’ flannels
i stay stockin’ ammo while producers choppin’ samples
c_cky thots get trampled ’til they f_ckin’ tw_t is scrambled
eggs fertilized, hurt the eyes, pillage lot to handle
when i plunder boxing damsels frazzled blockin’ channels
brain static yet my heart growin’ dust bunnies
i’m b_tt ugly, guts pudgy eatin’ hush puppies (nom nom nom!)
that i bought with drug money, i love junkies
usin’ these, abusin’, losin’ wh0res as f_ckbuddies
all the fat ones get splat cum, i hunt chubbies
all these frumpy fluffy c_nts love me, yes
my yellow s_m_n stay feedin’ them nut slushies
snuffin’ fussy, study fuddy_duddy, such lovely
imagery, it gives to me leavin’ these mutts bl__dy
sick pups, gutsy confront, you want cuts from me
[chorus: illtemper]
not like my bros ’cause i’m a f_ckin’ foul mouth
writin’, gettin’ dome in a f_ckin’ outhouse
last night was in a holding cell and i shout out
i live that foulness, that foulest foulness
not like my bros ’cause i’m a f_ckin’ foul mouth
writin’, gettin’ dome in a f_ckin’ outhouse
last night was in a holding cell and i shout out
i live that foulness, that foulest foulness

[verse 3: king gordy]
off too much shrooms, i’m seducin’ f_ckdudes
get their b_tts lubed and posted on youtube
i’m a motherf_ckin’ starving artist that will party but will end up living in your garage
see, it’s hard for us but in god we trust
i got to fall off the bus just to get punched in my nuts
robbed and left in the dust, i’m so h_rny
gettin’ your ass beat makes the d_ck look corny
you know, like an ear of corn, you ever heard of ear p_rn?
well f_ck what you heard, you are a miron
sorry, a moron, i’m high, all i talk about is raping men and smoking very high
expensive california weed straight from san francisco
and mendocino, those men are heroes
how much weed do i buy? the answer’s zero
i sell a little p_ssy for a nugget of that premo
[chorus: illtemper]
not like my bros ’cause i’m a f_ckin’ foul mouth
writin’, gettin’ dome in a f_ckin’ outhouse
last night was in a holding cell and i shout out
i live that foulness, that foulest foulness
not like my bros ’cause i’m a f_ckin’ foul mouth
writin’, gettin’ dome in a f_ckin’ outhouse
last night was in a holding cell and i shout out
i live that foulness, that foulest foulness

- even heathens

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