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gri3vous - g3 lyrics

actor
you put on a show
scatter
watch this f*ggot fall
facts hurt
but the facts don’t care
“master?”
cuck is what you are
get your head gonna test my anger
how do you kiss with a mouth full of cankers
atrocity, get this disaster
get your gun, ima test your gangster

gone
i don’t know
whats gotten into me
i fight
just for the feeling
i tried
this isn’t working
antagonizing

what you gonna do when your pistol breaks?
you act just like a p*ssed, old fake
you won’t even show when you’re packed with mace
only p*ssy that you get is when the cats are stray
you’re fragile like a f*cking vase
you don’t do anything besides get baked
you’re gonna work at a fast food place
girl’s gonna be a stripper making minimum wage
cuz you’re trapped in a cage
you could fit your d*ck in my gauge
i’m stagnant in my own rage
just wanna p*ss on your face
we’ll watch it melting away
i want your brain to decay
its f*cking rotting away
from everything you say
ugly motherf*cker coming at me like i owe you something
you look like a f*cking apple if the apple kept on falling
you look suicidal better grab some glass and keep on cutting
better grab your so called ego, throw it in the f*cking gutter
message is pathetic
is your f*cked up face genetic?
make your nose feel the kinetic
see some drugs and then you sell them
now wheres your ethic?
get the medic
cuz his head is so gigantic
grab a ghetto, dirty pillow case and wear it like a felon
member, kkk, blacks up in trees
actions you’re facing, f*cking with me
acting all gangsta then you blocking
i respond isn’t that shocking?
gone
i don’t know
whats gotten into me
i fight
just for the feeling
i tried
this isn’t working
antagonizing

out of sight
out of mind
you can’t fight
i don’t mind
grab the scythe
grab the mic
break your head and break your dike
out of sight
out of mind
you can’t fight
i don’t mind
grab the scythe
grab the mic
break your head and break your dike
f*ggot on top of me
f*cking f*ggot get off of me
i don’t give a single f*ck
about a thing that you say to me
now you claim you get b*tches
where’s the b*tches
go figure
the only b*tch that you’ve f*cked
is your f*cking 6 year old sister
you don’t wanna fight
you don’t wanna go
i’m just gonna f*ck your girl and send videos x*rated
ugly motherf*cker coming at me he don’t wanna go?
meet up here or there
man this f*ggot doesn’t wanna brawl
make you crawl
break your calls
c*nt, i’ll stomp your f*cking b*lls
this loser mad i got a bigger peter
finna
finna
i’m a winner
talking nonsense to compensate
that you have a small wiener
quick creamer
break your femur
f*cked up skin complexion
looks like you got a 120
fever
beaver
high achiever
got 4 sabers in your ass
like general grievous
i don’t know
whats gotten into me
i fight
just for the feeling
i tried
this isn’t working
antagonizing

f*cking f*ggot i’m a gunner
f*cking f*ggot you’re a runner
man, i used to be a drummer
now i just go f*ck my cousins
man, i cause quakes
make the walls break
i’ll say “f*ck drake”
bigger b*lls than a 20 ton husky
junkie
make you kick and scream like a p*ssed off monkey
pull your deadbeat dad in the ground by his goatee
you’re a f*cking cow and a mouse and a p*ssy
saying “please don’t hurt me”

gone
i don’t know
whats gotten into me
i fight
just for the feeling
i tried
this isn’t working
antagonizing
gone
i don’t know
whats gotten into me
i fight
just for the feeling
i tried
this isn’t working
antagonizing

- g3 lyrics

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