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letra de insults - konvictt the throwaway kid

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[intro]

i don’t know what it is though
but everywhere i go there’s an insult
and if i stand up and fight i find i need a therapist
but there’s only so much i can carry, b-tch

[verse]

i’m a psychotic, diabolical villain annihilating the women
i pile up enough venom
form a line of maybe 10 mc’s and burn em to the 10 degree
you can’t censor me, no

i’m such a pent up freak
enter to the mind of a mental creep where your find corridor’s of heads and feet
and me hanging from a vine in a gentle sleep, in a gentle sleep

and i’m everywhere, you wonder where?
check your girls underwear for stains, there’s a tongue in there
i’m the son of darkness, i hope you sprung a pair
your girls stunning hair got me c-mming everywhere

tell justin she’s a f-cking queer
bieber fever then i guess i have to shove this here
thermometer that i have up his f-cking rear
and i ain’t stopping till he bleeds out his f-cking ear

[hook]

i don’t know what is though
but everywhere i go there’s an insult
and if i stand up and fight i need a therapist
but there’s only so much i can carry, b-tch

i don’t know what is though
but everywhere i go there’s an insult
and if i stand up and fight i need a therapist
but there’s only so much i can carry, b-tch

[verse]

a poltergeist and a soul that is as cold as ice
when i’m holding mic’s i don’t take my own advice
don’t need a hoe like a row of mics
keep a torso for your home on those lonely nights

you fold like clothes and froze in emotion fright
i’m the most underrated average joe insight
i’d like to welcome you to the coldest night with one lamp post that’s broke
and not a soul insight, ugh

i don’t know what it is though
it’s filthy what rumors all these people attend to give me
and anything you say about me really don’t offend me
so you can choke on d-cks and die and die and die already

f-ck a b-tch, f-ck a scank, f-ck a sl-t, f-ck a cop
suck a d-ck, f-cking pr-cks i’ll f-ck you up
f-ck you all, suck two b-lls
i don’t trust none of ya’ll b-tches that’re drunk
and all over the f-cking floor

[hook]

i don’t know what is though
but everywhere i go there’s an insult
and if i stand up and fight i need a therapist
but there’s only so much i can carry, b-tch
i don’t know what is though
but everywhere i go there’s an insult
and if i stand up and fight i need a therapist
but there’s only so much i can carry, b-tch

[verse]

how many times do i sit and rhyme
and can’t think of rhyme that’ll rhyme with the word that i wrote on that line?
too many times, it’s frustrating
for f-ck sakes you f-cks love hating
your m-st-rbating to my song’s with your nuts hanging

i’m duck taping your lips shut with a funk reagan mask on
your musty so you must be mistaking
f-ck sh-t up till i start thrust raping
your buts aching and i’m loving every pump that your buts taken

[outro hook]

i don’t know what is though
but everywhere i go there’s an insult
and if i stand up and fight i need a therapist
but there’s only so much i can carry, b-tch
i don’t know what is though
but everywhere i go there’s an insult
and if i stand up and fight i need a therapist
but there’s only so much i can carry, b-tch

- konvictt the throwaway kid

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