F*cking and leaving the bitch
Never committing relationship
It's pseudo personal
Like the other person on this track
Keep on asking me
How it feels to have this swag
Bitch I got it in the bag
Bitch I came from rags to riches
Leave them bodies in the ditches
Hold on whip out dick, take pisses
F*ck your clique, I ain't taking pictures
All y'all walking round like mistress
Only difference, wouldn't f*ck one of y'all
Wait I'm f*cking y'all with these tracks
Does that mean you didn't give consent?
Guess you did when I check the pretense
People talk your shit, they talking in pretense
All I'm hearing 'bout all your nonsense
It's just nonsensical
JUV3Y omnipresent
Bless you with my presence
Grabbing the mop, when I pick up your messes
Homies got dropped are you sure you wanna test this?
Homie don't you sob, you might make it the next set list
Bitches on my knob, after hours on the guest list
Slobbin slobbin
Giving that noggin
Got it from a bitch Slovakian
Man you motherf*ckers just need to lock in
Crushing pills on the table I'm getting way too fried
F*cking with pseudo you know that that's potential homicide
I got heavy metal in my jacket if you wanna fly
Catch me smoking pound after pound until I - I f*cking die
Bodies on the carpet
Sippin' gore until I vomit
Skeletons inside my closet
Tear off his head and go psychotic
Money spread on top his carcass
Sell his organs for narcotics
Deep web drugs these ain't nootropics
Rotten flesh is so hypnotic
Blood and gore is so erotic
Turn a body to a socket
I got blood up on my jeans
Watching LiveLeak with some fiends
Bitch I f*cked up my brain no I can't unsee the shit I've seen
Severed heads hand off the belt
Drop a tab and kill myself
Like Viper straight to the vein f*ck everything this life is hell
Like Dahmer lobotomy with acid watch his brain melt
Let me
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F*cking and leaving the bitch
Never committing relationship
It's pseudo personal
Like the other person on this track
Keep on asking me
How it feels to have this swag
Bitch I got it in the bag
Bitch I came from rags to riches
Leave them bodies in the ditches
Hold on whip out dick, take pisses
F*ck your clique, I ain't taking pictures
All y'all walking round like mistress
Only difference, wouldn't f*ck one of y'all
Wait I'm f*cking y'all with these tracks
Does that mean you didn't give consent?
Guess you did when I check the pretense
People talk your shit, they talking in pretense
All I'm hearing 'bout all your nonsense
It's just nonsensical
JUV3Y omnipresent
Bless you with my presence
Grabbing the mop, when I pick up your messes
Homies got dropped are you sure you wanna test this?
Homie don't you sob, you might make it the next set list
Bitches on my knob, after hours on the guest list
Slobbin slobbin
Giving that noggin
Got it from a bitch Slovakian
Man you motherf*ckers just need to lock in
Crushing pills on the table I'm getting way too fried
F*cking with pseudo you know that that's potential homicide
I got heavy metal in my jacket if you wanna fly
Catch me smoking pound after pound until I - I f*cking die
Bodies on the carpet
Sippin' gore until I vomit
Skeletons inside my closet
Tear off his head and go psychotic
Money spread on top his carcass
Sell his organs for narcotics
Deep web drugs these ain't nootropics
Rotten flesh is so hypnotic
Blood and gore is so erotic
Turn a body to a socket
I got blood up on my jeans
Watching LiveLeak with some fiends
Bitch I f*cked up my brain no I can't unsee the shit I've seen
Severed heads hand off the belt
Drop a tab and kill myself
Like Viper straight to the vein f*ck everything this life is hell
Like Dahmer lobotomy with acid watch his brain melt
Let me
Never committing relationship
It's pseudo personal
Like the other person on this track
Keep on asking me
How it feels to have this swag
Bitch I got it in the bag
Bitch I came from rags to riches
Leave them bodies in the ditches
Hold on whip out dick, take pisses
F*ck your clique, I ain't taking pictures
All y'all walking round like mistress
Only difference, wouldn't f*ck one of y'all
Wait I'm f*cking y'all with these tracks
Does that mean you didn't give consent?
Guess you did when I check the pretense
People talk your shit, they talking in pretense
All I'm hearing 'bout all your nonsense
It's just nonsensical
JUV3Y omnipresent
Bless you with my presence
Grabbing the mop, when I pick up your messes
Homies got dropped are you sure you wanna test this?
Homie don't you sob, you might make it the next set list
Bitches on my knob, after hours on the guest list
Slobbin slobbin
Giving that noggin
Got it from a bitch Slovakian
Man you motherf*ckers just need to lock in
Crushing pills on the table I'm getting way too fried
F*cking with pseudo you know that that's potential homicide
I got heavy metal in my jacket if you wanna fly
Catch me smoking pound after pound until I - I f*cking die
Bodies on the carpet
Sippin' gore until I vomit
Skeletons inside my closet
Tear off his head and go psychotic
Money spread on top his carcass
Sell his organs for narcotics
Deep web drugs these ain't nootropics
Rotten flesh is so hypnotic
Blood and gore is so erotic
Turn a body to a socket
I got blood up on my jeans
Watching LiveLeak with some fiends
Bitch I f*cked up my brain no I can't unsee the shit I've seen
Severed heads hand off the belt
Drop a tab and kill myself
Like Viper straight to the vein f*ck everything this life is hell
Like Dahmer lobotomy with acid watch his brain melt
Let me
Writer: pseudo personal, morgan conley
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid