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necrophilia - majinpeace lyrics

[majinpeace]
she passed out drunk
off that tequila
her p*ssy cold and wet
i dive in that marina
im sorry maria
i suffer from necrophilia
here’s a good idea
go ask sofia
who i am
b*tch im a dei*ty
they call me akira
they wanna call me crazy
i say f*ck the media
ima f*ck this sh*t up
like katrina
if you dont like what i say
b*tch send a subpena
i got shooters on shooters
they tryna hit a l!ck
i got bricks on bricks
my pockets stay thick
i got b*tches on b*tches
they tryna suck my d*ck
if you wanna pull up on me
ima unload a clip
like a beyblade b*tch
bet i let it rip
eagle eyes m*th*f*cka
every shot is a hit
been a day one goon
since i was just a jit
dont you try me lil n*gga
cause im with the sh*ts
and i’ll die bout my kids
but you’ll die first
this is why
cause ima psycho
i might go
slim shady crazy
k!ll and rape your lady
maybe
kidnap your baby
by the way if you want him back
its 80 bands
show of hands
for whos got plans
to stop this madman
fill the pool with bodies
now the hands in the trash can
your wife and i
already had our last dance
her head is in my back pack
wax p*ssy cracks from impact
burn my slacks
got your blood on my pants
burn a blunt
while i’m doin my chants
speak to the devil
he tells me relax
tells me im good
if i follow his path
control the dark side
give in to the wrath
pedal to the floor
you won’t die if you crash
never forget
the hurt from the past
never forget
nice guys finish last
dont ever let
a b*tch treat you like trash
[majinpeace]
pass me the work
i be done in a jiffy
black tailored suit
cause i like to look spiffy
she dead in the trunk
i’m thinking a quicky
im gettin real hungry
i give her a l!cky
i wait any longer
she’ll start to get stinky
if i get pulled over
sh*t might get real tricky
i ain’t too worried
cause i keep a bl!cky
the lil b*tch dead
i hit with no jimmy
i get what i want
but i ain’t too picky
im really a k!ller
but you see a hippy
b*tch im a demon
jinchuriki
choked her to death
she said she was kinky
i hit up her sissy
she said lets get freaky
we hit up the city
she hittin the rock
like it was a milli
bands in my sock
i think its a milli
she takin this meat
like we in a deli
look at me now mom
im on the tele
i live that thug life
like machiavelli
mind on my murder
shouts out to melly
chaos disorder
call me lil freddy
makin them big bucks
thats why you friendly?
body to burger
i am a cannibal
i eat the p*ssy
savage animal
king of the s*x trade
but i act casual
f*ck the government
call me a radical
b*tch i’m not eminem
i am not hopsin
b*tch i’m not kendrick
i am not logic
call me the prophet
i am demonic
ex called me toxic
i flip work so fast
the hood call me sonic
but f*ck all the gossip
my drip too strong
make a bih noxious
my drip be endless
i broke the faucet
shout out my hoes
love them more gothic
some of them white
some of them milk
some of them dark
but they all chocolate
we get f*cked up
off of that tonic
one b*tch like chronic
the other hypnotic
she more of a drinker
but f*cks with narcotics
b*tch im a smoker
non alchoholic
like a 3 point shot
you know i call it
m on my forehead
cause that bih symbolic
i’m slicing your wrists
my sheets turnin red
necrophilia
give me some head
i’m sorry christina
your dead on my bed
necrophilia
you heard what i said

- majinpeace lyrics

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