nAvvvi ツ - FORMATTABLE FLUORIDE lyrics
[nAvvvi ツ - FORMATTABLE FLUORIDE lyrics]
Shoot another plank thats mistake
Catch em wit a bait, that's fish tank
Fidna midna make no 2 FUR
Talkin all the hate, fuck, cyka
Pickin the lady that festered
Already you claiming
Yo passion is "my way"
Trickle on downwards yo heli is
Leavin you staying
For cleaving thats sideways
Alien hominid suckin yo mental it's sky made
Tell me difference
The mental all distant so slightly
"its my way, tell them bitches olay
Its my way, incel with a bad day"
Dinner was maybe when stickin yo phallus
All up in my boat semi on counter my sticky
Been aim yo cananaalope
PHASING A SLIP WITH A KNOT and a
ROPE just LIKE stroke and a BLOKE
Tellin yo secrets
Ill tell off a lemon of multiple strokes
You don't want moe, yea
Talking yo distance wit hoe, yea
Middle of home, yea
Wiggle yo lovely of hope, yea
Beat up a troll, yea
Meet up in settle a home, yea
I DONT WANT COUNTERS MY DADDY YO STICKY yo
AGGY just SUCKING THE LIFE OUT OF GROVE
Bitch I'm packing jet fuel
I'll choke you out hop to hyperspace
Sitting like a statue unwrap it like it's a
Sniper case
Fjällräven i'm having you
Galvanizing my iron up in my bag by my pyro
I keep that wrapped in styro
Foam peek on my ID card
Unknown wipe my face in
Acid fluid dust the bone
Reborn in marrow animal
Skin deep in and split by rust
Vacuum on in void I trust
Who Am I gone in a cryo chamber
The Pressure is up
Tracer fluid straight from the tap
That's what I'll have
And take the tracker chip up
Out from the back
Replace the mold I'm having
Crayon dust I'm huffin the gas
I'll have my way
Face it you don't know where I'm at
I'll have it my way
Catch em wit a bait, that's fish tank
Fidna midna make no 2 FUR
Talkin all the hate, fuck, cyka
Pickin the lady that festered
Already you claiming
Yo passion is "my way"
Trickle on downwards yo heli is
Leavin you staying
For cleaving thats sideways
Alien hominid suckin yo mental it's sky made
Tell me difference
The mental all distant so slightly
"its my way, tell them bitches olay
Its my way, incel with a bad day"
Dinner was maybe when stickin yo phallus
All up in my boat semi on counter my sticky
Been aim yo cananaalope
PHASING A SLIP WITH A KNOT and a
ROPE just LIKE stroke and a BLOKE
Tellin yo secrets
Ill tell off a lemon of multiple strokes
You don't want moe, yea
Talking yo distance wit hoe, yea
Middle of home, yea
Wiggle yo lovely of hope, yea
Beat up a troll, yea
Meet up in settle a home, yea
I DONT WANT COUNTERS MY DADDY YO STICKY yo
AGGY just SUCKING THE LIFE OUT OF GROVE
Bitch I'm packing jet fuel
I'll choke you out hop to hyperspace
Sitting like a statue unwrap it like it's a
Sniper case
Fjällräven i'm having you
Galvanizing my iron up in my bag by my pyro
I keep that wrapped in styro
Foam peek on my ID card
Unknown wipe my face in
Acid fluid dust the bone
Reborn in marrow animal
Skin deep in and split by rust
Vacuum on in void I trust
Who Am I gone in a cryo chamber
The Pressure is up
Tracer fluid straight from the tap
That's what I'll have
And take the tracker chip up
Out from the back
Replace the mold I'm having
Crayon dust I'm huffin the gas
I'll have my way
Face it you don't know where I'm at
I'll have it my way