letra de fuck punk - enxgmv
you know, i’m getting really sick and tired of all this punk rap sh-t
what you say, ho? am i a f-cking assh0l-?
or wanna die slow and put me in my f-cking zone?
b-tch, i’m going ghost and you ain’t gonna be my host
watch me disappear and blow my body into smoke
’cause i’m an assh0l-, n-gga, do you really care?
screaming, “f-ck punk,” then turn your body into air
silenced pistol screaming, i’ma make the silence blare
b-tch, you seen my face and now i think you’re really scared
’cause i’m the jump with my funk, all you tweakers scream and f-ck
yung punk, he a skunk, finna get to meeting up
and you got heart of a monkey, you silly demon
stomp on a n-gga like a bug’s ass, feel me? feel me? feel me?
ready, die, and i don’t wanna play
i don’t like fun, n-ggas, i be running out in may
so i’ma mow down everybody, better get the cia
i’ma murder all these people, find more bodies on the tray
t-t-hold up, what you saying? i don’t even give a f-ck
got my 30 spraying at these n-ggas like a buck
slice you up like freddy, i don’t even need any love
where my n-gga at when calling?
that’s a yung punk
just kidding, kevin didn’t actually want to hop on this song, because he’s like- “i can’t hop on this song, i don’t know what to come up with. so like, should we still keep doing it? no, we can’t. no good, kevin, i don’t even know.”
i just wanna throw a cop in the chipper
wanna shove his f-cking head in the p-sser
i can’t f-ck with you if you like cheat on hitler
f-ck a vest, i’m throwing punches in the kisser
if you’re blitzing like i’m fendi, it’s a party
if you think you want it, then you must be r-t-rded
i’ma turn your f-cking guts into a rope swing
your b-tch sucking on my meat, i know she’ll eat the whole thing
and i keep a glock inside my underwear
leave a b-tch in seconds ’cause you know that i could never care. when i walk outside, all people start to stare
maybe it’s my outfit or just my f-cking crazy hair
ready, die, and i don’t wanna play
i don’t like fun, n-ggas, i be running out in may
so i’ma mow down everybody, better get the cia
i’ma murder all these people, find more bodies on the tray
ready, die, and i don’t wanna play
i don’t like fun, n-ggas, i be running out in may
so i’ma mow down everybody, better get the cia
i’ma murder all these people, find more bodies on the tray
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