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letra de have a nice day - s god

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[verse: s god]
they try to keep me catholic, but it ain’t f-ckin’ workin’
’cause all i think about is murder when they preach they sermon
lookin’ from the outside in, i f-ckin’ close the curtains
plus i never really liked my view, it’s just the world burnin’
took a break from the chaos, i been soul searchin’
people waitin’ on my sh-t to drop like it was so urgent
careful how you talk to me f-cker, better watch your wordin’
’cause you just a bunch of rats f-ckin’ with a serpant
devil horns off top ’cause i’m straight outta h-ll
this ain’t no schoolyard sh-t, won’t get saved by the bell
don’t you count me out the fight, i got tooth to the nail
my girl lookin’ like a model, yours cruella deville
when i fight, i don’t aim to wound, i aim for the k!ll
talkin’ down on my name, then it’s blood that i spill
wasteland apperal got me lookin’ fresh as a b-tch
40 oz and a blunt gone make sure that i’m lit
watch the words that you’re saying, watch your motherf-ckin’ tone boy
i seen the shows that you at, crowd makin’ no noise
and i really do the sh-t i say, i’m not like those boys
really gonna squeeze the trigger on my f-ckin’ chrome toy
i run up, i gun up, i empty the clip and i put you in he-rs-s
you lame and you weak against me you won’t win if it’s versus, you gone need nurses
know that you nervous, sh-t that you talkin’ is just for the surface
your outfit is circus, crew full of virgins, you got no purpose
matter fact, nah it’s not worth it
so let me just get back on topic, walk how i talk it, check my deposit
your wallet ain’t lookin’ too solid and that’s how i know that you watchin’ my pockets
homie step off it or pick out your coffin, speak with some caution, jewls that i’m wearing not common
drippin’ that water like dolphin, i am the angel that’s fallen yuh
we ain’t heard from you since the days you was pushin’ sh-t on mysp-ce, makin’ sh-t music hopin’ that it might stay
fake cubes chillin’ in your ice tray like a bargan bin friday, lil b-tch hit the highway
and i guess it ain’t nothin’ left to say, so i’ll end it with a f-ck you and a have a nice day b-tch

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