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4rct3ryx gl0v3z - hi-c lyrics

[verse]
ar*arc’teryx gloves dripping blood
all black fit, like a nun
bl**dy*bl**dy roar jeans and some uggs
i was with my bro pouring drank in the slums
thr*three five of shroomies in the tea, just to chug
wrist on freeze, and my pockets on chub
all that weird sh*t you did, i can’t sweep under the rug
got*got a big .45, paint a n*gga like a brush
and my chain bright as h*ll, b*tch i’m not tryna’ tuck
he get sent straight to h*ll, if a n*gga tryna’ touch
hi*c, i’m on go, but i can’t go for none
n*ggas stabbed me in my back, so it’s f*ck everyone
all this pain in my heart, r.i.p to my big cuz’
tat your name on my armor, r.i.p to maia
in that arc’teryx fit all black like a ninja
ni*n*ggas weird as f*ck off them drugs acting tough
i was in the hood, tweaking on salvia
porsche do donuts, spin like ballerina
feel like i’m wiz, my whole body inked up
shrooms in the tea, h*ll yeah n*gga drink up
i’m a big psychonaut, geeked up like astronaut
fell in love with them shrooms, but my bro like to nod
tell you that’s yo’ brother, that’s the one you need to watch
big .45 sting a n*gga like a wasp
beam on his chest, turn his shirt pokadot
b*big forgie shoes, watch em’ spit rasengan
tits big as f*ck, pretty face, and she goth
b*tch hit her knees, drop her jaws like she shocked
fli*flight overseas, fashion week in milan
dmt in the pipe, send my soul to beyond
i’m a chrome hearts fiend, i’m so upper echelon
in that big body truck, trackhawk juggernaut
so geeked up, i feel like captain spock
and my fit undercover, like espionage
i got* i got shrooms for purchase
i’m a shroomie merchant
d*ck sucking lips, and she give me lip service
xan with that lean, had a lil n*gga slurring
racks in my jeans, yeah that young n*gga splurging
chrome hearts frames got me looking real nerdy
peaked on the shrooms, third eye tsukuyomi
diamonds*diamonds in the chain, and they flash like chidori
that’s your main b*tch on my d*ck, she adore me
watch her throw it back love the way she’s performing
n*gga i’m high as f*ck off the shrooms, got me soaring
[outro: woody harrelson & robert downey jr.]
why do they deserve to die?
i think everybody got something in their past
some sin, some awful secret thing
a lot of people walking around out there already dead
they just need to be put out of their misery
that’s where i come in
fate’s messenger

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