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letra de this is not a song, it's a terrorist attack - novision

[verse 1: kyo]
i think i’m really fiending
when you tell me to k!ll myself
can you make your that you mean it
cause i know
that all you b-st-rds rapping really f-cking don’t
mean what you say and do what you do in ya songs
put the tech in my mouth and just let it blow
put the tech in my mouth and just let it blow

imma go ahead and swallow all of them pills that i bought
real motherf-ckers know that i don’t
give a sh-t bout what you thinkin
or what in the f-ck you thought
worship the devil write my name in the book he got
patiently waiting to die
patiently wait for the day that i mof-ckin drop
get on your knees you better go pray to ya god

[verse 2: lsc x]
[?]

[verse 3: vnxm]
cortisol is flowing think i might
go have a heart attack
why you say it’s snowing when
you know it’s just my f-cking crack
go and hit my dm’s but it’s laced
with f-cking anti-rat
just like you’re a quaterback
i’ll hit you in yo f-cking sack
beat yo ass like all night
you will not put up a fight
eat yo b-tches p-ssy right
oh my god it’s super tight

you will never reach my height
i’m f-cking pull up
you can’t handle all my might
imma leave you f-cked up

[verse 4: bissiboi]
move it or lose it you’re testing my patiencе
online relations don’t matter in hеre
cause ya neck still bleed the same
can’t view this sh-t like god d-mn game or
you’ll get rekted uhuh
p-ssy boy now come correct don’t test my stance uhuh
i need my payment in advance
i need my gwap
i need my gouda yeah yeah
boy you such a shoota let’s hear that
when you wake up can’t keep bluffing through make up
momma was begging to take ya but
i don’t want cha boy i just wanna toy
wanna play wit my pliers tooth by tooth till ya life expires
[verse 5: lord distortion]
b-tch i’m flexed up fast
f-ck around get chest pump fast
many holes up in the body when the lead bust back
better f-ck right off less you men want that
you ain’t got no b-lls so you best tuck back

better come down cuz you sinking f-ck
ratched buss off at the precinct f-ck
all these pill now i see things f-ck
peep at your grill and you seething f-ck

dumping in her coochie better come and f-cking get her uhh
magazine extended boutta make him f-cking shiver uhh
walk up with the violence now he caught up in the river huh
when we pull up he be silent cuz that p-ssy be a quitter

[verse 6: xastashi]
[?]

[verse 7: fxkuto]
on two on three
you on the floor
stomp on your skull
till your brains hit the wall
chop up your body with saws
that’s resolved
grab my revolver and scratch your existence
n-gga wanna get it
i wanna pop my sh-t
drop the addy if you with it
i want all that smoke so tote
them f-cking straps and let’s get it
on two
on three
come back for more
stomp on your chest till your
guts on the floor b-tch
[verse 8: zaraki]
[?]

[verse 9: gorejit]
[?]

[verse 10: novisionn]
i put his body in the trunk
i’ll k!ll my family, the f-ck
i could watch em f-cking burn
n-ggas never f-cking learn
all ya’ll p-ss me off, ya’ll b-tches
crash a plane on f-cking buildings
hanging bodies, we been lynching
what the f-ck

you got a problem with what i say?
b-tch come and do something
all of you snowflakes, i’m sick of this place
and i’m bombing yo church, cut the head off a preacher
i’m f-cked in the head, i could laugh at your suicide
stomp out a p-ssy, his family bout to cry
you read my lyrics you get a feelin you wanna die
yo buddies are b-tches, i’m murdering everyone
i just been stuck in my head with no where to go
i could rapping forever, i’m snapping and sh-t
and yo boyfriend a b-tch, rapping bout guns he do not even own
i swear to god i’m not made for this universe
pull up on me and your grave you’ll be visiting
f-ck out my face with yo sh-t i’m not listening

- novision

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