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Epstein Didn't Kill Himself Video (MV)




Performed By: Farceur
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Farceur Mask




Farceur - Epstein Didn't Kill Himself Lyrics




"Accused sex trafficker Jeffery Epstein is dead"
"He was moved to his own cell"
"Officials say the disgraced financier died by suicide"
"He was recently taken off suicide watch"
Uhhhhh... Guys?

Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Now we're running from the shells
Asking you for help

Aye, We were left behind -hind -hind
Dazed, and now we're blind -blind -blind -blind
Trace, all of the line -line -line -lines
Hate, crime -crime -crime -crimes
We got the pedos earning medals, in the POTUS chair
We've got the people that are all f*cking dummy scared
We've got the families in cages, y'all better beware
Fourth Reich is coming', better shave your hair

Got Masad on my shoulder
Girls massage though I'm older
Stole 'em from their families
Like Trump does with his I.C.E. teams
Play hockey, bruise your knees
Back and forth, tease your dreams
Lower benefits
Sell people to make money

Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Now we're running from the shells
Asking you for help

Please, we're bleeding out here
Trees, plant them by next year
Seize, production, Marxist welfare
Police? Well, they'll find ya anywhere
I, hide behind walls, call 'em pizza gates
Lies, they feed them to ya, fail your mental state
Sighs, is all we do, we don't rebel against
Stein, was killed, to hide all of their names

Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Now we're running from the shells
Asking you for help

Stay out my Ghislaine
I'll record your misdoings then I'll torch you to flames
Send the Bill to your island
Pay up, or I'll crash your plane
Steal your f*cking name
Then leave you to hang
I'm tired of politicians pointing fingers
Take your blame
Back and forth, all these stupid useless Trading Games
I'm Farceur, and guess what
I'm here to play
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"Accused sex trafficker Jeffery Epstein is dead"
"He was moved to his own cell"
"Officials say the disgraced financier died by suicide"
"He was recently taken off suicide watch"
Uhhhhh... Guys?

Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Now we're running from the shells
Asking you for help

Aye, We were left behind -hind -hind
Dazed, and now we're blind -blind -blind -blind
Trace, all of the line -line -line -lines
Hate, crime -crime -crime -crimes
We got the pedos earning medals, in the POTUS chair
We've got the people that are all f*cking dummy scared
We've got the families in cages, y'all better beware
Fourth Reich is coming', better shave your hair

Got Masad on my shoulder
Girls massage though I'm older
Stole 'em from their families
Like Trump does with his I.C.E. teams
Play hockey, bruise your knees
Back and forth, tease your dreams
Lower benefits
Sell people to make money

Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Now we're running from the shells
Asking you for help

Please, we're bleeding out here
Trees, plant them by next year
Seize, production, Marxist welfare
Police? Well, they'll find ya anywhere
I, hide behind walls, call 'em pizza gates
Lies, they feed them to ya, fail your mental state
Sighs, is all we do, we don't rebel against
Stein, was killed, to hide all of their names

Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Epstein didn't kill himself, Nahhh
Now we're running from the shells
Asking you for help

Stay out my Ghislaine
I'll record your misdoings then I'll torch you to flames
Send the Bill to your island
Pay up, or I'll crash your plane
Steal your f*cking name
Then leave you to hang
I'm tired of politicians pointing fingers
Take your blame
Back and forth, all these stupid useless Trading Games
I'm Farceur, and guess what
I'm here to play
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Writer: Farceur Mask
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