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letra de faulty - tillr

[verse 1]
i’m what they call a little bit psychopathic
my brain is so hyperactive, i might just go find a racket
and whack a dyk- in the head, and then run up behind a f-ggot, who’s being kinda dramatic, and yell that it’s time for action
batter up b-tch, hope you don’t mind if i could practice
so i swung right at his face, then he fell and died like magic
took a sh-t next to him and used his shirt to wipe my -ss with
then i got stared at by the people biking p-ssed it
i threw a rock at them and then they fell and chased me
into mcdonald’s then i hopped the counter for some safety
but they followed so i grabbed a big mac and started booking
and i ran right into traffic even though i knew i shouldn’t
but, you gotta take risks, and that’s what i did
ran across the street and then i heard the two guys get, hit by a semi
i just laughed it off
but then i realized i fell asleep while jacking off

[hook]
insane, that’s what they call me
sick brain, it’s kinda faulty
switchblades come out when i’m salty
insane, that’s what they call me

[verse 2]
mad as a hatter and i’m bringing out the sawed off
eating hot dogs with hot sauce while i got lock jaw
i got a couple screws loose in this head of mine
step aside, while i terrorize and cause a genocide
traumatize the victims that i didn’t fill with slugs
k!ll a thug, then another i don’t give a single f-ck
to the people who will hate, get ebola, or pneumonia, or get hit by a speeding toyota, get bitten by a cobra, choke on your soda, or one of your coronas, sh-t i’m headed to europa
because i really hate earth
bullets in the chamber
k!ll the ones i hate first
scream some real profane words, and drop a great t-rd right in the middle of scene, brainless and stupid don’t you fiddle with a teen, who has a history of violence, i’ll leave you in the corner deep in misery and frightened, shivering and dying
should be in prison but i’m hiding in my rocket ship, lock the sh-t, got no wallet just pocket lint, in my pants and it’s obvious that i’m really anomalous, hop in the bottomless pit, i’m on drugs so don’t f-cking talk to me b-tch

[hook]
insane, that’s what they call me
sick brain, it’s kinda faulty
switchblades come out when i’m salty
insane, that’s what they call me

- tillr

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