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letra de suicide - undead slayer

[intro: undead slayer]
hear this b-tch tryna diss me?
she needs to get the f-ck outta here
dumb b-tch

[chorus: undead slayer and charlie]
she tryna commit suicide
but i don’t care if she died
i know that i tried, and i may have lied
she actin’ broken on the inside
but we all know it’s fake (it’s fake)
she tryna commit suicide
but i don’t care if she died
i know that i tried, and i may have lied
but now she actin’ broken on the inside
but we all know it’s fake (it’s fake)

[verse 1: undead slayer]
this f-ckin’ b-tch is suicidal
now i’m f-ckin’ h0m-cidal
ain’t no game, little girl, this sh-t is survival
you know there ain’t no revival
she needs a better idol
this b-tch is in denial
you should just k!ll yourself
cause you have no one else
don’t know if it helps, but you will excel
(so f-ck you b-tch!)
you lookin’ a bit too edgy
i hope this b-tch is ready
i’m comin’ in heavy, comin’ in deadly
cause all your disses are a bit messy
i don’t miss you, i found someone who matters
one shot, two shot, now you’re brain splatters
yeah, but i’m not mad at her
it’s true, you left my heart tattered
took the pieces and let them scatter
and now i see the f-ckin’ pattern
that you never really cared
cause you always tried to compare
me to some b-tch who i never met
but it’s okay, i don’t have any debt
i’m a new threat, i’m not done yet
i won’t forget, i’m no longer upset
this is some russian roulette
your rhymes feel boring, sit down cadet
you know i prefer a challenge
this b-tch needs to get some talent
psychiatrist or therapist
get one so you can stop slittin’ your wrists
callin’ me a bad friend but here comes your end
writin’ letters you’ll never send
makin’ my amends, i’m sick of tryin’ to defend
this dumb-ss b-tch, i’m not gonna pretend
to even try and comprehend
and you know i don’t mean to offend
but i intend you recommend you to f-ckin’ h-ll
“what’s wrong, what happened?”
“my family doesn’t love me” (oh sh-t)
now you don’t have the key
to set yourself free
i guarantee she’ll disagree
but now i’m done, this sh-t is complete
and this is the last time i will repeat
you need to k!ll yourself you f-ckin’ disease!

[chorus: undead slayer]
she tryna commit suicide
but i don’t care if she died
i know that i tried, and i may have lied
she actin’ broken on the inside
but we all know it’s fake (it’s fake)
she tryna commit suicide
but i don’t care if she died
i know that i tried, and i may have lied
but now she actin’ broken on the inside
but we all know it’s fake (it’s fake)

[verse 2: charlie]
i know that she’s suicidal
this real life, not a recital
finna break her feelings, make it viral
crashed this party no invitation
we all know this b-tch got no dedication
trashing on her name no sentiment
she knows it’s not evident
this hoe has no intellect
i’m not done with my sh-t
this b-tch could be dead and still throw a fit
your on some drugs trying to rap a story
he already said it but i now have to
you couldn’t act happy if you were to get paid
guess we now know why you ain’t gotten laid
don’t look for publicity, i just want to fade
but look at all of the sh-t that you made
can’t reach us like an illusion
this is what happens when you jump to conclusions
don’t know why in this label, they have you included

[outro: charlie]
better think twice, and make the right decision
gave you a chance and turns out that you didn’t
cuts on the wrist, make another incision

- undead slayer

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