letra de $ix $lit$ wri$t (ba$ili$k) - oxyorthodoxy
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kicking dust and counting crows
kravchenko’s back and decomposed
naming vices by the threes cause b-tch i hate the number four
i don’t want more life
i just wanna die, bruh
string me up, my body’s meant to rot, my noose is time, yuh
hating everything is all i got
it’s just bunch of rot
you bet i’ll blow my head off on the spot fore you can call the cops
b-tch, you want my six slits wrist
not my missed wish sh-t
now i feel like p-ss
hiss like a basilisk
digging up shorties
while i’m sippin on 40’s
from the dead like i’m vorhees
got tha rigor, no mortis
laid up with a coke froze nose
moonstone romeo
f-ck tha dope
better hope i don’t see some rope
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