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letra de flute of malice - red_boi_og

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[chorus]
you coming ’round, thinking you can play with me
give you a growl, then you turn around and flee
low on sympathy, i ran out of glee
be breaking hearts, yeah, we be call that a k!llin’ spree

just shut the f-ck up, i never asked for sh-t
no more questions cause this fist about to hit
life feels hard, so i’ll walk away and quit
leaving the party like, bro i’m gonna split

[verse 1]
when i ask, y’all b-tches can’t be quiet
lock up my mind, yeah, call that a healthy diet
to much talking, so my brain go on a riot
a thing called silence, maybe you could go and try it

i try to calm but my mind is full of malice
burning up, yeah, just like his boy, daedalus
just give me poison, yeah, i’ll drink it from a chalice
peace and quiet while i die within my palace

b-tches talking like it’s their knack
mothaf-ckas keep on talking back
little b-tch, no, you ain’t a snack
you barley a crumb, so i’m gonna smack

making my rage like the summer’s heat
i’ll throw your ass right to the streets
no b-tch, you don’t deserve no treat
so shut the f-ck up, this track i’ll beat

[chorus]
you coming ’round, thinking you can play with me
give you a growl, then you turn around and flee
low on sympathy, i ran out of glee
be breaking hearts, yeah, we be call that a k!llin’ spree

just shut the f-ck up, i never asked for sh-t
no more questions cause this fist about to hit
life feels hard, so i’ll walk away and quit
leaving the party like, bro i’m gonna split

[verse 2]
holy sh-t, just stop jumping around
stop touching sh-t, that’s the 5th time, going down
what is that? oh, it’s just a b-tches sound
just stop and see if a f-cks to be found

f-ck around, blood all on my shoes
i’m blasting off, cause you’ve just lit my fuse
i’ll give you two options so pay attention, choose
leave me alone or i’ll beat you black and blue

when you start talking, feels like i’m sn-tched up in your snare
eating me alive, devil’s pulling at my hair
i’ll just go down, guess that’s my little flair
just listen to this song, b-tch this is my flare

but b-tches talking like it’s their knack
and mothaf-ckas keep on talking back
so little b-tch, no, you ain’t a snack
yeah, you barley a crumb, so i’m gonna smack

you’re making my rage like the summer’s heat
so i’ll throw your ass right to the streets
yeah, no b-tch, you don’t deserve no treat
so shut the f-ck up, this track i’ve beat

[chorus]
you coming ’round, thinking you can play with me
give you a growl, then you turn around and flee
low on sympathy, i ran out of glee
be breaking hearts, yeah, we be call that a k!llin’ spree

just shut the f-ck up, i never asked for sh-t
no more questions cause this fist about to hit
life feels hard, so i’ll walk away and quit
leaving the party like, bro i’m gonna split

- red_boi_og

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