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letra de 2tone - selfmxdebless

[part i]

[intro]
mathias, haha

[verse 1]
f-ck your ears without permission just like a rapist
isolate myself from these n-ggas, makin’ me brainless
lock your f-ckin’ body in that closet, can’t get you famous
slap your f-ckin’ titties with my belt, feel the pain in

[chorus]
two tone, b-tch, feed my new stones, b-tch
i hope you p–p on this d-ck and suck the skin of this sh-t
watch more demonic vids’ then feel shame f-ckin’ quick
feel that two tone, b-tch, eat my coon bone, b-tch

[verse 2]
put him down like he my f-ckin’ pet, slap that p-ssy on his head
bruise his b-tch ass on his head, force his ass to watch that hub
he gon’ m-st-rbate ’til he dead, ’til he die, i’ll slap his corpse
make her p-ssy bleed with my lеad, i’m unhealthy, it is worse
i don’t give a f-ck if you a man or a woman
an animal or a human, a f-ggot and a stupid monkеy thug ass cruising
i f-ckin’ hate you all, so keep that assh0l- booming
send threats to your dead b-tch, that lil’ casket is fuming
eat a p-ssy’s ass, feedin’ myself
i’m feelin’ myself, n-gga, you bleedin’ yourself
like period, i’ma get these black monkeys furious
f-ck being serious, f-ck your feelings, i ain’t curious
f-ck your mom, your house, your accent
f-ck your tits, your p-ssy, you a bastid
f-ck your teachers, f-ck your food in the bleachers
f-ck ronald and f-ck your cleaners
it’s f-ck that shark f-g, dark fat b-tch in the madness
f-ck your friends and f-ck your talents
f-ck your wife and f-ck your captains
f-ck your skin and f-ck your taxes
f-ck your audience, f-ck twitter, f-ck instagram
f-ck tiktok, f-ck your bitter sense
f-ck your eyes, f-ck your nose, your neck, your hair
and f-ck your body, you a mess
[part ii]

[intro]
let’s go!

[chorus]
dance, everybody, move to the groove
like there is n0body, come do it smooth
baby, let’s get kn-bby, it’s f-ck our shoes
baby, speed your body, the lights all hue

[verse]
hit the quan on your dead friend
i’ma be that methhead in your deathbed
n-gga, get out my circle, f-ck your verbal
f-ck your commercial, do some rehearsal
do the nae nae on your dead friend
i’ll summon demons to get on your back
and let them slip their nuts between your crack
if i see a p-ssy opp, he might lack
do the reverse on your dead friend
i ain’t got no time to have an issue with you
sneeze out your letters, bring a tissue with you
give a f-ck bout your kid, aim the pistol at you
do the milly rock on your dead friend
hope that n-gga will be dancin’ burned up
have that fire on his skin be f-ckin’ turnt up
he can’t breathe no more like george, hold up, yuh
[chorus]
dance, everybody, move to the groove
like there is n0body, come do it smooth
baby, let’s get kn-bby, it’s f-ck our shoes
baby, speed your body, the lights all hue

[interlude]
arf, hey, hey
arf, hey, hey
arf, arf
arf, arf, arf

[chorus]
dance, everybody, move to the groove
like there is n0body, come do it smooth
baby, let’s get kn-bby, it’s f-ck our shoes
baby, speed your body, the lights all hue
dance, everybody, move to the groove
like there is n0body, come do it smooth
baby, let’s get kn-bby, it’s f-ck our shoes
baby, speed your body, the lights all hue

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