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cutscene.1 - h8tred lyrics

[intro]
i hate you

[verse: h8tred]
back off, please don’t get in my way
you should shut up, no one cares ’bout what you’re saying
quit it, just stop, or you’re gonna catch a stray
you can f*ck off, or i’ll take your f*cking life away
break your bones and turn you into fish fillet
so good, i got a michelin star, gourmet
dump the rest of your body on the highway
i’m selling your organs in an alleyway
sh*ll shocked like a koopa
turn you into stone, medusa
scoop her up and she said “super”
f*ck new jersey, we love sosa
god of water, kyogre
the wizard king, black clover
pull up to the range like rover
hit, left, right hook, it’s over
1, 2, 3 and 4
shots to the head, oh, we startin’ wars
heisenberg sh*t, we be knockin’ on doors
tryna’ be tough with me? i’ll sell your corpse
5, 6, 7 and 8
i let it rip like a f*cking beyblade
p*ssies meat riding, they getting me laid
death*stroking my sh*t, that b*tch calls me slade
[refrain: psvch]
call me a vamp, i got a v all alone in my f*cking name
cross me once, like upside down a, you ain’t all that sh*t, you lame
slicing symbols on your back, like vlone, just some sh*tty trend
call up a medic, on sight, your boy play and now he dead

[verse: psvch]
that b*tch using her t**th, at this point i don’t mind
i got pills, powder and kegs, if you wanna have a try
yeah, i dabble in my own product, at this rate i’ll f*cking die from it
pills, powder and kegs, if you wanna have a try of it
ain’t talking no more, cause’ i got this tool
take your b*tch fake cheeks, got no more
b*tch do me a favour and jump off a stool
i play with dead bodies, post up in a morgue
and i got a 6 inch, that be doing your wh0re
and i got a chrome knuck, that be hurting your jaw
i be taking his t**th, i ain’t leaving no mula
i be taking his t**th, i ain’t leaving no mula

[refrain: psvch]
call me a vamp, i got a v all alone in my f*cking name
cross me once, like upside down a, you ain’t all that sh*t, you lame
slicing symbols on your back, like vlone, just some sh*tty trend
call a medic, on sight, your boy play and now he dead

- h8tred lyrics

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