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Cursed Ways Video (MV)




Performed By: M4R2
Length: 2:02
Written by: Night Grind




M4R2 - Cursed Ways Lyrics




NOW YOU FUCKED UP

Everything gotta shut down for a while to cover up our ass
Mess, our mirrors shatter like our past
Rest, motherf*ckers rest nothing left to stay tuned
Ruined, pruned, by the crooned rude servants
Insuriance, but there is no motherf*ckin tolarence
Since the rest of em f*cked by liars

Gone through, we got the motherf*cking hoodoo
We can comeback to life but for who
I already gave the black rose to you
Watchin thinkin up hope you wont screw
While im not around
Dog without a bound
Runnin like a hound
Trash talkin hoes got no taunt
Shut the f*ck up and stay on the ground
Shoutin out with a f*ckin wound

Compose, in a f*ckin grave
Soul without the grace
Tryna find a way
Shackled in a cave, get the f*ck away
Specially this just wanna die n stay
Or else

Take ma hand
Give me ma blade
And watch me prey
Close your eyes
Thats why you cryin n fadin away
Aye

Murder, kill, hate our ways
We dont need your f*cking prays
Welcome to your worst days
If you tryna get me haze
Gonna blow your f*ckin face
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NOW YOU FUCKED UP

Everything gotta shut down for a while to cover up our ass
Mess, our mirrors shatter like our past
Rest, motherf*ckers rest nothing left to stay tuned
Ruined, pruned, by the crooned rude servants
Insuriance, but there is no motherf*ckin tolarence
Since the rest of em f*cked by liars

Gone through, we got the motherf*cking hoodoo
We can comeback to life but for who
I already gave the black rose to you
Watchin thinkin up hope you wont screw
While im not around
Dog without a bound
Runnin like a hound
Trash talkin hoes got no taunt
Shut the f*ck up and stay on the ground
Shoutin out with a f*ckin wound

Compose, in a f*ckin grave
Soul without the grace
Tryna find a way
Shackled in a cave, get the f*ck away
Specially this just wanna die n stay
Or else

Take ma hand
Give me ma blade
And watch me prey
Close your eyes
Thats why you cryin n fadin away
Aye

Murder, kill, hate our ways
We dont need your f*cking prays
Welcome to your worst days
If you tryna get me haze
Gonna blow your f*ckin face
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Writer: Night Grind
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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