One, two, three
It's not over 'til I shut this shit down
Stutter when I talk, like my Glock, I spit rounds
I don't mean to, like a doggo when excited
Get ignited, intrusive thoughts I can't fight it
Bitches mad 'cause they stagnant
Got empty cabinets
I play in sport mode, you below average
Corpses walking, corpses walking
Bitches super soaked like it's Corpse's talking
Killed once before by my friends that's been deaded
Every parsel tongue hydra die beheaded
Asterisk, next friendship
My demons now be the only one's I'm friends with
You f*cking fence sits
Grip on Texas, bullets cause X's
Decapitate for a girl that casts hexes
Reverse, revive
I am undead to unalive
Dust the moss off, pull the nine
Cannibal to those who fall at my feet
I will kill like a soldier
5.56 in the compact Holger
666 rituals ready
What are you scared of some numbers? Grow the f*ck up, pussy
Corpses walking, corpses walking
Bitches super soaked like it's Corpse's talking
Killed once before by my friends that's been deaded
Every parsel tongue hydra die beheaded
Asterisk, next friendship
My demons now be the only one's I'm friends with
You f*cking fence sits
Fence sitting little cunts that cry when they caught
Said you're not gay, but constant ride my cock
The day that I die, only day that I stop
Cursing the ops as I rot
I am like Yoru with myself on constant
I win and I die, my soul has been lost since
Contracts with literal devils, they are here
Watch what you say, everything they hear
Everything they hear
Everything they hear
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One, two, three
It's not over 'til I shut this shit down
Stutter when I talk, like my Glock, I spit rounds
I don't mean to, like a doggo when excited
Get ignited, intrusive thoughts I can't fight it
Bitches mad 'cause they stagnant
Got empty cabinets
I play in sport mode, you below average
Corpses walking, corpses walking
Bitches super soaked like it's Corpse's talking
Killed once before by my friends that's been deaded
Every parsel tongue hydra die beheaded
Asterisk, next friendship
My demons now be the only one's I'm friends with
You f*cking fence sits
Grip on Texas, bullets cause X's
Decapitate for a girl that casts hexes
Reverse, revive
I am undead to unalive
Dust the moss off, pull the nine
Cannibal to those who fall at my feet
I will kill like a soldier
5.56 in the compact Holger
666 rituals ready
What are you scared of some numbers? Grow the f*ck up, pussy
Corpses walking, corpses walking
Bitches super soaked like it's Corpse's talking
Killed once before by my friends that's been deaded
Every parsel tongue hydra die beheaded
Asterisk, next friendship
My demons now be the only one's I'm friends with
You f*cking fence sits
Fence sitting little cunts that cry when they caught
Said you're not gay, but constant ride my cock
The day that I die, only day that I stop
Cursing the ops as I rot
I am like Yoru with myself on constant
I win and I die, my soul has been lost since
Contracts with literal devils, they are here
Watch what you say, everything they hear
Everything they hear
Everything they hear
It's not over 'til I shut this shit down
Stutter when I talk, like my Glock, I spit rounds
I don't mean to, like a doggo when excited
Get ignited, intrusive thoughts I can't fight it
Bitches mad 'cause they stagnant
Got empty cabinets
I play in sport mode, you below average
Corpses walking, corpses walking
Bitches super soaked like it's Corpse's talking
Killed once before by my friends that's been deaded
Every parsel tongue hydra die beheaded
Asterisk, next friendship
My demons now be the only one's I'm friends with
You f*cking fence sits
Grip on Texas, bullets cause X's
Decapitate for a girl that casts hexes
Reverse, revive
I am undead to unalive
Dust the moss off, pull the nine
Cannibal to those who fall at my feet
I will kill like a soldier
5.56 in the compact Holger
666 rituals ready
What are you scared of some numbers? Grow the f*ck up, pussy
Corpses walking, corpses walking
Bitches super soaked like it's Corpse's talking
Killed once before by my friends that's been deaded
Every parsel tongue hydra die beheaded
Asterisk, next friendship
My demons now be the only one's I'm friends with
You f*cking fence sits
Fence sitting little cunts that cry when they caught
Said you're not gay, but constant ride my cock
The day that I die, only day that I stop
Cursing the ops as I rot
I am like Yoru with myself on constant
I win and I die, my soul has been lost since
Contracts with literal devils, they are here
Watch what you say, everything they hear
Everything they hear
Everything they hear
Writer: Tyler Wasielewski-Tavarez
Copyright: Lyrics © Identity Music Ltd
Copyright: Lyrics © Identity Music Ltd