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letra de kuro - queefius the queef god

[intro]
testing, even though i know this mic already f-cking works, so it’s f-cking pointless
f-ck
duo

[chorus]
i might just have to pull up, and rape that b-tch
rape that b-tch, rape that b-tch
i might just have to pull up, and rape that b-tch
rape that b-tch, rape that b-tch
i might just have to pull up, and rape that b-tch
rape that b-tch, rape that b-tch
i might just have to pull up, and rape that b-tch
rape that b-tch, rape that b-tch

[verse 1]
i am the black god, call me kurokami
lookin’ at my copies, they are salami
’cause they’re f-cking pigs, and their name is ino
pulled up to my plug, you know they latino
taking all the drugs, like i need some chemo
therapy, k!lling cancer with my big ol’
2 millimeter look small as h-ll
i pull up on my self just to shoot my cells
“when you gonna’ do it?” i could never tell
unprecedented, it could sell
what the f-ck is life?
i could write a book about it
the sh-t i talk, b-tch you can doubt it
i’m not forcing my own ideals, but if you’re okay with that i better be on reddit
wish i’d get mothaf-ckin’ amnesia, and by doing that i really hope i get my head it

[chorus]
i might just have to pull up, and rape that b-tch
rape that b-tch, rape that b-tch
i might just have to pull up, and rape that b-tch
rape that b-tch, rape that b-tch
i might just have to pull up, and rape that b-tch
rape that b-tch, rape that b-tch
i might just have to pull up, and rape that b-tch
rape that b-tch, rape that b-tch

[verse 2]
used to f-ck ugly b-tches, now they’re way uglier
i wish i could k!ll them all intentions so crystal clear
everyone want beef, but that sh-t ain’t at least been half-seared
told god to take the wheel, i will die if he don’t steer
i feel like i am an urchin
this life is so vital, it’s so f-ckin’ urgent
i’m tired of being a muhf-ckin’ virgin
i’m escaping h-ll, and my option is purging
i’m purging, i’m purging, i’m purging, i’m purging the city
no laws around this b-tch i’m f-cking the kitty
now there’s scratches around my lil d-cky
next day i woke up, i feel like i’m chris breezy

[outro]
like i’m drizzy
i’m stealing these flows just to get f-ckin’ busy
i’m sealing these hoes, trust no one f-ckin’ with me
i’m reeling this gold, fusses around now you wanna’ be me, up
beam me up, beam me up, beam me up
payed to subscribe to brazzers, i need premium
p-rnhub, this industry just want to eat me up
f-ck a label, couple years you will see me up

- queefius the queef god

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