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letra de no industry - eso ent

[verse 1: kid ivy]
let me sit and rot in peace
suicidal tendencies aye
f-ck that, homicidal tendencies
when we hit you there ain’t gonna be
no f-ckin’ remedies (nah, nah)
aye, we ain’t ever feel remorse
see my car that sh-t got like 700 horses
ride out in the night, we some phantom forces
when i turn 27 i hope i’m a corpse
rip your head off, we playin’ sports
i do whatever i don’t give a f-ck
i might walk up in your crib and grab a thousand bucks
then i go and cop some ricks just to f-ckin’ stunt
you think you finna gеt away it’s a manhunt
[verse 2: yung sherif]
voices in my head say therе’s lizards on the moon (b-tch)
face a q i’m seeing faces screaming at the ceiling (agh)
at the function in the corner seething
can’t see sh-t i’m having trouble breathing
blade up in my sock and i’m lurking (stab)
shawty in my head and she twerking
maggots on my skin decomposing (die)
shot up p-ssy dropped him in the ocean
chopped up ralphie did it in slow motion
out in public causing a commotion (b-tch)
hannibal rub ’em down in lotion
high as f-ck i’m pouring up a potion
i see shadows, i see spirits coming down the hall
i see gallows, i see forests giving me the call (b-tch)
dueling with my demons and i’m losin’ on the draw
one day with no smokin’ and i’m goin’ through withdrawal (b-tch)

[verse 3: kid ivy]
said i’m goin’ through withdrawal
i go missing for a week
i ain’t answerin’ a call
paranoid, rest less
warm bath, slit wrist
all i see is red mist
get your l!ck back b-tch
i ain’t gotta say sh-t we be outside
probably the reason all these cops wanna hide
i go hard everyday and i wanna die
buckle up you b-tch this gon’ be your last ride
[verse 4: yung sherif]
crawlin’ through the forest and i smell my victim’s fears (run)
watch ’em fallin’ over and their eyes are full of tears
scream lost in the night ain’t n0body hearing sh-t (haha)
lost my f-ckin’ mind so i use a blade to slit
blow my f-ckin’ brains, blood all on the leaves
all i ever hear are hounds and ghouls that scream (b-tch)
all i’ve ever seen are bodies in the stream
all i’ll ever need is gas and creatine (agh)

- eso ent

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