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letra de back 4m the de4d - creepystalkers

[intro]
necrosociety, the best terrorists ever
h-llo, you don’t know me, but i know you, i wanna play a game
(where is your-)

[verse 1: smyledogg]
b-tch on my d-ck when you talkin’ on discord
f-ckboy think he sound like me, he whisper and distort
he sound like a f-ggot, talkin’ about me and the gang
i just love xanax, be-be-being better than the feds
yeah, love my fans- the taliban
i’m ignoring all my haters without a job, running up the scams
de-de-desert eagle in my hands, witches on me, i’m the f-ckin’ wicker man

[verse 2: swagdisease]
snort until my nostrils bleed, my nose is runny
b-tch, i’m wrappin’ up his body, turn that f-g into a mummy
mix the heroin with meth, shoutout eb00b, i feel sick
i can’t hear sh-t, take my d-ck out your mouth and try to speak
see you in the parking lot, whip the machete out my jacket
if i catch that f-ggot, i’ma stab him, stab him, stab him, stab him
i ran outta body parts, gotta get back to digging caskets
leave ’em in the bas-m-nt rotting, covered all in f-ckin’ maggots
point it to your head, blow your brain to bits
taking out your organs, count them all, i need a list
necro pullin’ up b-tch, if we catch you you get crucifixed
b-tch, stop biting us, go and slit your f-ckin’ wrist
[verse 3: mura$aki]
ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha- (let’s do this)
hang your body on the ceiling just like btk
i been lurking in the night, i been lurking in the day
keep a strap by my side, and i keep a f-cking k
i-i be catchin’ bodies state to f-cking state
ri-ri-rip your body apart, ’cause i wanna play with it
and i wanna keep you with me for the eternity
when i told the feds what i did, they started vomiting
only thing i did was strangling

[verse 4: overwxrld]
bullets through the window, i gotta hit the floor, or-or
bullets through the window, i gotta hit the floor, or-or-or
bullets through the window, i gotta hit the floor
gun squad up at your motherf-ckin’ door
if there’s some altercation, i’ma have some bullets in your f-ckin’ face
ar-armored vehicle-cle, windows tented, b-tch, yeah, b-tch, yeah, okay
if there’s some altercation, i’ma have some bullets in your f-ckin’-

[verse 5: ohbats]
i-i-i go with the k!lls, i’m not going for assists
[?] with his body [?]
n0body gonna stop me, they just talkin’ all this sh-t
[?], i’ll still put you in my fridge
[?] for a five too
i-i’ma drag you down and i’ma terrify you too
put my f-ckin’ cleaver, can you run up? ba-boom
[?] n0body even likes you
[verse 6: waryy]
yeah, tu-22, who the f-ck is you?
i’m a f-ckin’ zombie wit’ an ar-15
triple-blade in my hand, feel like wolverine
20-round, 9 millimeter, call it pathogene
yeah, i don’t f-ckin’ care, i just pull up with that k
acting like you famous f-ggot, no one knows your name-na-na-
hiding in the bushes, resurrected from my grave
yeah, i just f-ckin’ k!ll, i have n0body to save
yeah, .50 ae desert, if you want that
spas-12 paired intervention yeah, i hit that skree-nac
yeah, .50 ae desert, if you want that
spas-12 paired intervention yeah, i hit that skree-nac

- creepystalkers

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