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letra de ‎adult swim - ‎stxich

[verse 1: stxich]
eating fruit roll up’s while i’m swimming in her p-ssy
and playing with push trucks, while she suckin on my nuts
ha
cut the grass while i’m on some acid in the class
pass the candy while i’m digging through her panties and her purse
i’m cursing at grandma
she taking my pants off, she sucking on tampons, she a nasty b-tch
can’t believe i’m with this old b-tch, p-ssy got some webs, i got some heads on my shelf, one is big santa’s little b-tch ass motherf-cking elf
slicing heads off with my sword, give me an award before i go get my horde
get these little b-tches smashing through some doors, f-ck out my facе i ain’t messing with no wh0res, i ain’t messing with no whorеs, i ain’t, i ain’t messing with no wh0res

[interlude: anxrchy]
anxrchy, yeah

[verse 2: anxrchy]
stxich game weak, talking heads on his shelf
b-tch i got so many heads i cannot count them by myself (nope)
i’m running out of sp-ce, gotta store them in the cellar
as soon as i hopped on this ep, this sh-t went stellar (this sh-t went stellar)
me and stxich, going loco, rapping so cold til we grow old
i live inside a movie shoot the sh-t in f-cking slo mo
leave a room traumatized, seeing red inside my eyes
john wick k!lling 40 guys, all in one blink of an eye
reload the piece and i pass it to stxich
he looking confused, he ain’t never shot cause he’s a b-tch
p-ssy, what was that about heads on your shelf?
cheddar bob type of rapper, don’t go shooting yourself (hahaha)
i’m just playing, crowd control is the family
mess with one of us, and the whole crowd beef
regardless of that, there’s just one thing to admit
my verse the best on the ep, now i’ll pass it to stxich (hahaha)
yeah, how you feel about that one stxich?
[interlude]
what the f-ck
bro this my song what are you doing, you, you ain’t taking this sh-t over bruh
h-ll nah bruh, this my sh-t, bro, im, i don’t even know what to say, you just saying sh-t about me for no reason

[verse 3: stxich]
motherf-cker tryna say sh-t on my own track
don’t mean sh-t to me that motherf-ckers wack
i’ll slice open your head with my lightsaber
suck your blood out, put the body in a bonfire
now who’s on fire b-tch, this sh-t is a family
don’t come up asking for a feature if we don’t f-ck with you, you ain’t part the clique, we will d-ck your b-tch, we will take your sh-t
we in the sh-t forever, even in the cold and hot weather
we stay stashing body’s
we just kids with hobby’s
we both stick out like some f-cking zombies

- stxich

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