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letra de gay skeletons in my closet - hydracoque

[intro // hydracoque]
yeah n-gga, there’s a lot of things i done did in my g-y ass life, n-gga
and some of them things cum on my back to haunt me, man
i got g-y skeletons in my motherf-ckin’ closet, n-gga
ayo where my d-ld- at?

[chorus // hydracoque]
g-y skeletons in my closet
but they follow me around no matter where i go
these n-ggas starin’ back deep into my soul
pained inside, i have lost it
these n-ggas starin’ at me when i open the door
but i’m still suckin’ on c-cks and i’m still puffin’ on dro
[verse 1 // hydracoque]
off of the head, forever i’ll go
off with your head, if you a foe
my offer’s your death, if you an opp
and i’m takin’ yo ass and i’m pleasin’ my c-ck
stash your body somеwhere on the h0m- highway
just to pick you up latеr when you start to rot
f-ck you in the ass again with some new maggot friends
then crush your decomposin’ head with a rock
n-ggas on my d-ck, dead or alive, these are the perverted urges i got
i don’t always gotta use the glock, sometimes i just murder with c-ck
littered with stds, erotic infections
but i do not suffer from that (i don’t), my n-gga i simply collect ’em (-moans-)
this ain’t out of the ordinary for me
sh-t like this, part of my daily routine
i wake up (-moans-), go to bed (-moans-), all this sh-t between (-moans-)
crack smoke in my lungs, blood all over my peen
even thinkin’ about it sends me into a euphoric state
skeletons in my closet from all that i got on my plate

[chorus // hydracoque]
g-y skeletons in my closet
but they follow me around no matter where i go
these n-ggas starin’ back deep into my soul
pained inside, i have lost it
these n-ggas starin’ at me when i open the door
but i’m still suckin’ on c-cks and i’m still puffin’ on dro
[verse 2 // hydracoque]
g-y skeletons in my closet, a metaphor and a reality
a place where all the bodies get deposited, leavin’ ’em all rotted in vanity
hang one up with a gucci belt and use the p-n-s to hang a coat
dead eyes with a blank gaze admire my drip, a knife in their throat, still there
others k!lled in other ways and still got remnants as well
torsos still littered with bullets, other n-ggas still bludgeoned with welts
stripped them naked, man i really took everything that they had
d-cked and vacant, their clothes, their wallet, their life, and
their -n-l virginity, if that was somethin’ they still had
and i can’t help it, just like you can’t help it but to be mad
i black out when i do it, sometimes i ain’t even conscious
skeletons in my closet, i’m forever haunted

- hydracoque

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