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mirt - knøttz lyrics

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[intro]
‘drinking out of cups’ [liam lynch & dan deacon]:
“what does this guy think he’s an indian???
what is he a god d*mn assh0l*??? the f*ck is he doin’?
thinks he’s* thinks he’s got it goin’ bossin’ over….
no way… no way… what is this garbage?”

[knottz]:
whats up n*gga!? im feelin pretty f*ckin mirt today

[hook];
i’m feelin’ mirt!
how you feel!? (i’m feelin’ mirt!)
[verse 1]:
little b*tch you not important
walking abortion
everything you say is sordid
all of your stories are morphin’
without a warnin’
b*tch i’ll be sending a warhead
right at yo doorstep
right at yo forehead
jocking my sh*t and i’ll leave you contorted
talking that sh*t and your truth is distorted

lil b*tch, come into my pit
i throw my fists into yo ribs
i spread that virus
make you sick
i still got hate all on my wrist

[verse 2]
when you see me comin’
you best get to runnin’
you n*ggas look dumb and
this blade
it look stunnin’
i ain’t with the talkin’
don’t say nothing funny
whenever eyes lock in
you lookin real dummy
walkin on this tightrope
you know i know i’m a f*ckin’ psycho
if he sayin’ n*gga he better not look like an albino
imma find that boy in less than 15 i ain’t talkin geico
take that n*gga b*tch and imma ram her like a f*ckin rhino!

[outro]
“not once. not never. nope. whose chair is that??? who brought that god d*mn chair here? it ain’t my chair… not my chair, not my problem, thats what i say…”

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