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letra de say cheese and die - $uicideboy$

[hook: spice 1]
kill ’em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye
s-p-i-c-e-1 dem say him born ii die, blaow
kill ’em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang
s-p-i-c-e-1 dem say him [?]
n-gg-, i can’t get f-cked in this game i’m a psychopath
my ak told me to shove him up some n-gg-s -ss
i’m having long conversations with mr. millimeter
he’s one of my best friends b-tch -ss n-gg- eater
kill ’em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye
s-p-i-c-e-1 dem say him born ii die, blaow
kill ’em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang
s-p-i-c-e-1 dem say him [?]

[verse 1: lil famine]
smoke lines on my face from the cigarettes always burning
combination of the drugs and the chronic got me slurring
it’s that don’t fear no busta
187 a sucka
kill a motherf-cker
climbing out of nothing
me love to kill a rat
me smoking on a sack
turn me into psychopath
chomp chomp
eat another xan
me don’t fear no man that can bleed like i can
rag on my face like i am taliban
this lean is the ocean and i am the sandman
hold up let me glo up
ruby with the stance while my eyes steady rolling
oozing get the bands while i stick up and i hold em
screaming “f-ck the man” when the middle fingers go up
that redrum that redrum
written all on my bedroom
[hook: spice 1]
kill ’em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye
s-p-i-c-e-1 dem say him born ii die, blaow
kill ’em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang
s-p-i-c-e-1 dem say him [?]
n-gg-, i can’t get f-cked in this game i’m a psychopath
my ak told me to shove him up some n-gg-s -ss
i’m having long conversations with mr. millimeter
he’s one of my best friends b-tch -ss n-gg- eater
kill ’em off like dis, biddy-bah-bah-bye-bye
s-p-i-c-e-1 dem say him born ii die, blaow
kill ’em off like dat, biddy-bah-bah-bah-bang
s-p-i-c-e-1 dem say him [?]

[verse 2: the $uicidal $hepherd]
i been picking flies off the eyelids of sinners’ kids
coming to claim your religion, opinion formed by television
never listen to the voices inside of your f-cking head
i died and now i’m dead
what is life when you’re in debt to the reaper?
f-ck a hole dig deeper whether it is in the ground or spread apart by b-tch’s fingers
let me linger
hook, line, and sinker
trained by the teacher
raped by the preacher
not saved by the leader
put a blade to his neck
told him “run away and never look back. that’s a threat”
then i turned to the flock and said “you’re no longer oppressed”
but they follow me anyway
never taught to think for themselves
belt tied around my neck
i’m the $uicidal $hepherd
$now leopard bounce a check
hot boy b-tch i’m peppered
never gave a f-ck what a b-tch boy got to say
he can never levitate from out his motherf-cking grave

- uicideboy

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