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letra de conehead (the mid ending) - anti bacterial gang

[intro: joshuas]
yo! so me and my n-gga cuba!, we’re finna destroy this verse
none of y’all even are ready for what abg has in store next, bro
none of y’all are prepared for this monster of a song here
none of you are even mentally…
none of you!

[verse 1: cuba!]
-crying alien noises-
-sobbing and screaming-
-climaxes-
-bass drops-
-more sobbing-
-trippie redd noises-
-vomits-
-cries because he just vomited-
-more screaming-
[verse 2: muchii777]
thesе b-tches ain’t ready
i f-ck them with wеndy’s large cup on my head walking steady
i know this motherf-cker named ed, named eddie
he wanted to make music like f-cking peggy
but instead, he
went to bed, he
gave head, he
been in the hills f-cking dudes, he
then started playing five night’ at freddy
then he f-cking shot himself in the belly and died!
there was a good food in his funeral, the chicken wing was nicely fried
his grandmother hated him, she didn’t even cry!
i used to smoke weed with her, talking sh-t about ed getting high to the sky
putin is a b-tch-

[hook: joshuas (adlibs by muchii777)]
show no mercy
diversify, and then show no mercy
diversify, and then show no mercy
diversify, and then show no mercy
show no mercy, show no mercy
show no mercy, show no mercy
show no mercy, show no mercy
show no mercy, show no mercy
[verse 3: joshuas (adlibs by muchii777)]
i’m on top of the hill
hop in, we rockin’, i’m hoppin’ on pop and i’m sockin’ him
like there’s a rock in my sock, but no wock in my pocket
the pocket rocket socket indebts quietness, leviathans ignite and then
the fire wins the night and the firefighters won’t live right
stay out of sight, stay out of sight

[verse 4: cuba!]
(backwards talking)
(roughly translates to “39 buried, 0 found”)

[outro: cuba!]
yareeeoooooooooooaaaa-

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