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letra de moncheriisr0tting! - rxseisnthere

[intro]
(die)
“rose, blow your f-ckin’ brains out!”

[verse]
getting in my messages, you wanna hit it raw?
if i ever see you talking sh-t, i’m ripping off your jaw
i’m still waiting for the time to see your downfall
keep on trying lil b-tch, she doesn’t wanna call
f-ck off with that sh-t and keep on hanging with that wh0re
blow your brains against the ceiling and slit your wrists some more
i bet you want her back, but you be crying on the floor
if i find out where you live, i be knocking at your door
half of her family doesn’t even like you
what’s the point of trying if they don’t wanna hang out with you?
are you sure all that sh-t you said to me was even true?
i’m finna cut your chest open and then i split your head in two
how you gonna speak on my name on your instagram?
wouldn’t it be funny if i smoke your pack on live cam
keep on begging, lil b-tch, you built like f-ckin’ sam, i am
wanting suicide, does it look like that i give a d-mn?
why keep on talking? we know you are such a c-nt
motherf-cker staying mad, smoke your ass from that blunt
what’s up with that girl you talkin’ to? i bet she’s a sl-t
imma pull up on your block, better watch out from the front
what’s up with the issues of you hating on my friends
imagine leaving her for others, you probably doing this again
saying that you trying to fight, why being a p-ssy then?
looking like a pedo who is talking to girls who are ten
why you acting tough, p-ssyboy ain’t gonna do sh-t
stomp your head on the concrete, get your blood on my kicks
trying pull up with ’em hoes, but you can keep on sucking d-ck
talkin’ on the net, quit your sh-t, get your wrists slit
all you f-ggots packing on me, but i’m spitting on this track
finna shoot up your school cause i’m wearing all black
walkin’ in, k!lling everybody, finna get down and attack
took a hit of nicotine, i’m smoking on that pack
bullets at your heart, you ain’t gonna take a hit
got this blade on your neck, gonna make your throat slit
how’s your health doing, finna k!ll this stupid b-tch
we gon’ chop your body, hope you better get a stitch
hit up my dms, b-tch, you better stay away
i don’t even care about what the f-ck you say
can’t handle getting rejected, gonna take you so much days
rip your face off, b-tch, you better get out of my way
why you even jealous? i do not give a f-ck
all these f-ggots talking sh-t, we gon’ pull up on your block
always missing chances, i guess you’re outta luck
finna cut your body up, better keep your door lock
got your homies in my blunt, hope you getting beat up
hanging with those sl-ts, yeah, tell ’em i said “what’s up”
slicing up your chest, we gon’ leave you f-ckin’ heartless
you ain’t nothing, but sh-t, enjoy being lifeless
[interlude]
(pukechamber)
[?]

[verse 2]
get out my face
cut into your liver and then i put it in its place
k!lling all your friends, they finna get erased
sew your mouth shut so you stop talkin’ sh-t
smoke ’em out, got a blade on me, you gon’ get slit
better watch out, pullin’ up now
rip your insides, i’m gonna rip your organs out
money and drugs, what is your b-tch amount?
hop off my d-ck, we gonna have to walk it down

[hook]
grab a knife, i’m gonna slice
rip your t–th out, put aside
next step is now suicide
make it viral like a vine
what’s up with telling ’em lies?
if you pull up, you gon’ die
hang up the phone, gonna cry?
stomp him out, don’t be alive
grab a knife, i’m gonna slice
rip your t–th out, put aside
next step is now suicide
make it viral like a vine
what’s up with telling ’em lies?
if you pull up, you gon’ die
hang up the phone, gonna cry?
stomp him out, don’t be alive
[outro]
imma f-ck your ass up one day, dude

- rxseisnthere

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