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infection - drownindark lyrics

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laced loner with my days over
death odor
organs in the bag like i’m a donor
chem smoker, overdoser, on a daily bring death closer
mincing up whatever i have left of my heart since sh*ts over

wait , can’t do sh*t unless you’re with your mans
raid , you get trampled like travis scott fans
f*ck your feature , f*ck your whole discography and f*ck your past
i don’t even bother anymore , yo music sounds like ass

wanna get my ks up
i need more bands
with a mac eleven
shooting my friends
p*ssies get mad now
talkin sh*t fast
no clue who they tryna be but they got no chance

swing f*cking my fists ah
break yo front door
bringing up the dogs now
off leash, bulldog
pull the f*cking guns out
glocky, c4
where you gonna run now
die here dumb wh0re
put my fingers in your eyes lil b*tch you get lobotomised
bouta take a p*ss on your body and call you baptised
dump another f*ggot in the river make a red tide
never f*cked with red carpets b*tch i would rather stomp spines

rip yo limbs up
walk in a crowd with a hatchet if f*ggots talk sh*t imma chop them to bits
i got a brick in my backpack i finesse the plug and i’m hittin a l!ck
p*ssing all over these b*tches they know that i love it that sh*t is my kink
call me a farmer cause i got no dealer lil b*tch i just grow my own weed

blood fists, big blades
break homes invade
crack bones, we play
leave you decayed
hung in broad day
watch that b*tch sway
never having convos with b*tches cause i can’t relate

grab the glock i lock it
pull up to yo addy aiming to the head and pop it
imma cut a hole up in her throat and then i f*ck it
i’m a terrorist i walk with bombs up in pocket
stomp yo face like sh*t is nothing

b*tch i’m getting off leash uh
f*ck his f*cking b*tch too
end up in the er with his motherf*cking wrist blue
ignorance no bliss
hommie whats the issue
get executed in your house no one will f*cking miss you
pop a perc
gettin into work
imma shoot you first
hand yo purse
pockets full no fuss
pay me for a verse

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