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ballad of the hexed - hexkin lyrics

lil’ topkat’s dreaming of the death of rats, body-mind attacks
in the pockets where’s the paralyze
bullet hit them mouths ripping b-tches flowing in the clouds
fried brains in the loud, sirens singing loud
clenching on the trigger finger film led by the route
graspin’ on that warner just clutching and screaming
that stareless $litwri$t not clicking and steering
i’m now whispering eerie

skreetchin’ then clipping, i’m clasping, repeatin’
now glitchin’ and wishin’ for death to be hurtless
i’m lurkin and murkin’ thy horror i’m hoping
to end in the open and leave me disorted, ay
suicide lone kid told loner till the day
love hurt, heart broke, night hawk not broke but mind woke
hoes roped, they choke, loud moans, no phones
f-ck ’em all, no lows, high, so k!ll em all

will i grow to love will i rip and sew
still restoring hope i’m a white trash dead junkie
on the floor not in a resort explore the occult
been dragged out to court, lifeless results
all cause of subs pulled on boulevards
no opiate charge but bud leaves n’ sh-t
of the dark evil spirits and the high priests around
leavin the felonies world when i go to gvlf, ay
when i go to gvlf you go to choke, ay
d-mn i evaded the rope twice in a month
attempts and attempts, it’s a sad life cursed and blessed

you cannot repent shoots tints in the bare
blood money gloss for satan to cross
in the streets of the lost, dark skies that rewrote
my life in a book on a different note
steady losing hope, loopin the holes
to un-live in reverse, no versace no benz
i live in a tent, $litwri$t the crooked fiend
been clutchin’ for a plot glock to the dome non-stop
everlasting woe the grief and the low
i’m down with the show you losing this hoe

ridin’ in the nexia, no it’s not a lex, yuh
f-ck a flex, blown and fresh
suicidal bane, lowlife like skrt cobain
still f-ck in the game ain’t sh-t by no fame
i’m bout to tame your b-tch i’m insane
impulsive like john wick
stereotypin’ pr-ck pack a brick drag n’ flip grab a tint
stomp your ho on your whip
p-ss the trick she said “gimme d-ck”
i’m done lost in a dream, ho
she said “gimme d-ck” p-ss the trick, p-ss the trick, p-ss the trick

- hexkin lyrics

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