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letra de bodily fluids - mothfecal

[intro: nascar aloe]
keep my name out your motherf-ckin’ mouth
have the long way down, wouldn’t want you to find out
i can smell the f-ckin’ b-tch in you and that’s without a doubt
i’m a f-ckin’ ashtray, i only do this sh-t for clout
f-ck
pledge your body to the morgue
bruce lit up when he was four, now smokes twenty-five cigarettes a day
boy’s mother said he throws tantrums when he doesn’t allow him to smoke

[verse 1: mothfecal]
blood spillin’ on a tarp when i walk the night
i’m a sick f-ck, leave your body f-ckin’ crucified
why yo’ b-tch up on my d-ck? i tell her, “take a hike”
know that’s sh-t sweet ’til that blood money’s up inside my mind
i think i need a f-ckin’ cigarette
7-f-ckin’-.62s, i dump them in your b-tch too
get violent in a red room, i’ll hang you in the rеstroom
i’m spitting in your b-tch blood, she wanted more, i did too
whеn i’m walking down the street, b-tch, i hope you hide
i’ma spit bile on your face, i tell you, “open wide”
how these b-tches gonna see when i take both their eyes?
i cannot sleep, takin’ pills, hopin’ that i f-ckin’ die

[verse 2: nascar aloe]
k!ll a cop today
on moms i will get you, make your loved ones forget you
set fire to his bedroom, i give your head a restroom
i’m p-ssin’ on his carcass, these bullets give him headroom
i feel so much joy when i hear them skulls crackin’
pick yo’ d-mn boy up off the floor, he need a casket
i woke up again covered in blood
couple f-ckin’ rolled up rugs, yeah
keep my name out your motherf-ckin’ mouth
have the long way down, wouldn’t want you to find out
i can smell the f-ckin’ b-tch in you and that’s without a doubt
i’m a f-ckin’ ashtray, i only do this sh-t for clout
f-ck
[outro]
i’ve drank one hundred beers, smoked a hundred cards of cigarettes, and now i’m gonna f-ck one thousand b-tches

- mothfecal

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