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trigga coca - cobain bax lyrics

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[chorus]
wish cobain back
back from the dead and shoot yo hate
while you wearing his face printed shirt
cut yo head off put it to the dirt

[verse 1]
i be a punk who hate rich people
i be the one who k!ll b-tch
circle round me, dark magic
k!ll witch, stab yo skull
lonely like fiedrich nietz, lethal

only yo b-tch got impessed
when you flexin all money all yo cash
ima burn mine on my nest
on my chest there’s only flesh
then my soul manifest

[chorus]
wish cobain back
back from the dead and shoot yo hate
while you wearing his face printed shirt
cut yo head off put it to the dirt

[verse 2]
ain’t no message just want fame
old cats gettin’ money rich daddy lane
flex stacks, with that f-ckin’ rhymes f-ckin’ lame
u make me sick, f-ck this game f-ck this sane

ends on flames
eyes on the aim
this game need better cl-ss of villain
scream my name
without no shame
i will come with an ak make it rain (blood)
shake it like d.o.d (laugh)
-in the end come with full clip make a (flood)
-of truth split the moon into (half)
ay
your 24k chain ain’t help you when i burried your bodies withous epitaph

[chorus]
wish cobain back
back from the dead and shoot yo hate
while you wearing his face printed shirt
cut yo head off put it to the dirt

- trigga coca

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