letra de we cry in joy - revengeofparis
(verse 1: red$now)
start a riot lil b-tch i hit a l!ck
tired of these autotune kids sucking a d-ck
we got a trunk full of dracos
making hits after hits
we got b-tches on our d-cks
we the kids with the slits
up on our wrist
we dying motherf-ckers
got middle fingers flying motherf-ckers
hold it down for my brothers
give a f-ck about the numbers
we go stupid for them uppers, give a f-ck about you or the things that you do
(interlude) :
head splatters when the t–th chatter-
head splatters when the t–th chatter-
head splatters when the t–th chatter-
head splatters when the t–th chatter-
jump in the mood (uh)
b-tches they coming in two (huh)
pounding that p-ssy until that sh-t go straight from pink to blue (uh)
representing s3vn like im howling at the moon
you talking dirty on the name we put your ass up in a tomb
no conversations
no frustrations
leave a mass obliteration
f-ck the opposition
blowing smoke up in levitation
f-ck these d-ck riding motherf-ckers cuasing our extinction
if there was a god tell me what the f-ck was he thinking?
(verse 2: revengeofparis)
s3vn (uh) pull (uh) katana
i might just behead em like okay (yuh)
get it? (ay)
i sent the head to his mom in a muhf-ckin package, (ay)
f-cking gift basket, a crackers muhf-ckin body parts
i shoot that boy like demi lovato on f-cking black tar
bl–dy face
s3vn holes right in his chest i’m leaving a cavity
heard him screaming agony
so i proceeded happily
what you get for your bigotry
and your lack of morality
use slurs, well a f-ggot pulled up k!lled your whole family
(interlude) :
-um i have no idea if thats to far uh but his families probably h0m-phobic too so i mean like-
look b-tch
only thing we have in common is our wrist slit
dropping body to body like im a misfit
i dont take sh-t from a motherf-cking bigot
also your b-tch is like all up in my mentions
it depressing
p-ssy boy can’t run away ay
how my glock taste?
yeah i’m like kakashi sensei
i’m hokage
p-ssy b-tch you just a pick me
barely got the courage, you sh-t on ig
yeah i pull up with the strap
tap tap, it’s a rap yuh
pop you like a tic tac, toe, tripple x
cross you out, red dot, headshot, blow your head back
f-ckin talk shi, motherf-cker here’s your feedback
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