​​sudbath, 4cf, polar333, GORESET, ​k0a, mssnger, ​rouri404, aithuia - ​stfu! lyrics

[​​sudbath, 4cf, polar333, GORESET, ​k0a, mssnger, ​rouri404, aithuia - ​stfu! lyrics]

​pelican
M-M-Mssnger
Order the GORESET meal at McDonald's
GORESET
GORESET!

Shut the fuck up, it don't matter
I won't hear you screamin' after
All this blood gets splattered
Shut the fuck up, it don't matter
Got these bodies droppin' faster
 sew his mouth shut
 there's no chatter
Boy said he 'bout it
Now his blood is leakin' out of him
Meat hook in your back
Got you hung up in my cabin
Smokin' on your flesh and
I'm inhalin' the ashes
Why the fuck you so sad, bitch?

Sick and twisted in the fuckin' head
Killed all my friends
Rouri said I should give it a rest
(GORESET)
'Cause I get too loud 'cause
I'm trapped in my head
Want me to turn around, want me to do less
Kill me if you really want
Geekin' off like three grams
(p-p-polar)
S-S-Stuck throwin' up with my nose bleeding
Is this what you really want?
Are you gonna leave him?
'Cause you don't need him
You really don't need him

We can fight, I'll blow your mind
Hold your final breath tonight
You're in my sights, I'll make your mind
Rib cage drops, then it starts to rise
(I should've known that it
Never fucking mattered)
Took my heart and you put it on a platter
Never once thought about the feelings after
We can fight, I'll blow
Hold your final breath tonight
(GORESET)

Only diggin' ditches just to tip my toes
I've got my head under water
It seems like nobody knows
And if you knew why
Tell me why you in my
Business in the first place
I don't got regrets but
I made hella mistakes
But I'm in my bag now, see your name
I put my phone down
(Pipe down)
Send you home with a big frown

Yeah, let's open up that rib cage
See what makes your soul tick
S-s-see what makes your heart ache
Yeah, this Glock paintin' chalk lines
Hollow tip nine'll leave you
On the fuckin' sidelines
It's time
And-nd-nd-nd (And) I (I) can't take back the shit I've done
Warm bodies turn to cold cases
Never on the run
When the set spray up your block
We're just havin' fun
You can't stop us now, 'cause
We've only just begun
Yeah

Boy gon' take these secrets to the grave
I speak no evil, bitch
Hold the choppa to the one you tryna save
And he gon' eat the clip, cutthroat
Violent with the blade
Shit, I feel like a prick
I just might kill him with a glaive
That's so medieval, bitch
I wet that motherfucker up
My chop extended like a dick
And I'm a motherfuckin' slut
We call that blood lust
HM-1, you gettin' cut
Divide 'em into eight like
I'm the motherfuckin' hut

Bangarang, bangarang, you can't hang
Do my thang
Super combined you with my needler
B-b-b-b bang
Slob on my weiner
If you hate me I'll feed you toilet cleaner
Pooped on the beat
Call that shit a Cleveland steamer
Never really cared about a day in your life
On my own shit
You can never understand my strife
At the hotel lobby, pitbull gonna bite
Just forget about your boyfriend, I'll be
Him just for the night
Yeah

Poo poo, stinky, stretch you like a slinky
Force feed you ketamine and punch
You with my pinky
I just called the plug, yeah
I'm tryna hit a licky
I'ma squash you like a bug
I'ma leave your body stinky
And I don't wanna fake it anymore
Drop your family to the floor
I slammed my penis in the car door
Don't act like you know me if
You ain't read my lore
GORESET and mssnger here to fuck it
Up and set the score
(Go-Go-Go-Go-GORESET)

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