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letra de vandalism - fukksailor

[intro: f-kksailor]
aye, yuh, aye, yuh
sailor
aye, aye
sailor, sailor!

[verse 1: f-kksailor]
b-tch outside my door (yuh)
p-ssy boy you a hoe
what is you do?
with the glock; what the f-ck was that?
smash your head, with a f-cking baseball bat
you a b-tch, you a snitch, i don’t f-ck with you
b-tch if that’s your question, what the f-ck is up with you?
i don’t wanna f-ck with you, you can go and suck my d-ck
b-tch, you a hoe, i can tell it by your look (by your look)
press it in your face, leave you shook, yuh

[verse 2: istasha]
arson that sh-t when i pave way
marking you b-tches i aim, pray
i’m playing you p-ssies, you cutting me loose and becoming a b-tt in my ashtray
sharpened blade, pierce the vein
silent breath, fade away
deep up in your brain, i rearrange and carve the name (that’s grief)
p-ss on your way
b-tch, i don’t resuscitate
got gas on my flame
pentafluoride -rs-nate
paranoid
guess you can’t appreciate my mental state
i can feel it pumping through my veins

[verse 3: lil landmine]
aye b-tch (aye), i got sh-t up in my mind
don’t ask me for a feature, boy you wasting all your time
i don’t trust these people ’cause they motherf-ckin’ children
better smoke alone if a n-gga got no real friends
i bet you a k!ller g, only in your fantasy
my blade so f-cking cold
drown the pain in hennessy
i bet you a k!ller g, only in your fantasy
my blade so f-cking cold
drown the pain in hennessy

[verse 4: depth strida]
caught the bullets flying, now i’m sitting here, i’m dying—blood
oceans like poseidon, drown my body, my lungs tighten
still i’m f-cking savage, grab a knife and make your head ache
you know devil jin is in my clique
my f-cking fist is electric
i k!lled jason voorhees, crack the mask right from his forehead
devil jin you know what’s up b-tch [?]
oh my god it’s so dramatic when you cry about your ex
go f-ck yourself you stupid cuck
you are nothing i would touch

[verse 5: papa sleep]
monsters creeping from the mist
papa cross you off the black-list
welcome to the arena, nice to meet ya
let my hammer greet you (aye yuh)
daily planner got your blood dripping
all on that f-ck sh-t you getting abducted
getting stuck in roswell, men in black finna just run up and trap
i got cattle mutilation in my sp-cewhip
make my patients battle for they drip
dead on sight
leave their limbs behind
error 404
guess your life declined

[verse 6: lord distortion]
blow the brains up out the skull
ufo creep out the fog
i smash his neck up in the stall
i shatter knees and make him crawl
immolate then dinner time
i leave the bodies intertwined
that dmt, it’s in his mind
let me free, i get divine
run it up, my money’s up i’ll spend it on a heart attack
ingest him and arrest him b-tch, i’m calling that a cardiac
fleet surround your set and we be calling that a mars attack
i’m fully leveled up and you be acting like a starter pack

- fukksailor

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