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i-95 - mrcykill lyrics

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[chorus]
violence been plaguing my mind, for some f*ckin’ time
victims have been stayin’ alive, off my f*ckin’ dime
not sentient, they don’t strive, my forty five
burning treads and slashin’ them knives
off the 95
violence been plaguing my mind, for some f*ckin’ time
victims have been stayin’ alive, off my f*ckin’ dime
not sentient, they don’t strive, my forty five
burning treads and slashin’ them knives
off the 95

[verse 1]
reloading magazines, i said “f*ck your fashion week”
we coming with carhartts and timbs, causing agony
trafficking ‘diazapines, heads on my vanity
i’m described as maggoty, with a hint of insanity
i ain’t got no family, no one to call when tragedy
undеr the tree, bury me, i’ll rest happily
rеconnect with nature, i don’t feel gravity
every knife here is mine, psycho fantasy

[chorus]
violence been plaguing my mind, for some f*ckin’ time
victims have been stayin’ alive, off my f*ckin’ dime
not sentient, they don’t strive, my forty five
burning treads and slashin’ them knives
off the 95
violence been plaguing my mind, for some f*ckin’ time
victims have been stayin’ alive, off my f*ckin’ dime
not sentient, they don’t strive, my forty five
burning treads and slashin’ them knives
off the 95
[verse 2]
ay
bunny hopping through a ghost town
uber at your house
we only tote one type of loud
don’t make a sound, please please don’t make a sound
winchester looking like it’s drowned
cuts and tears all around, my clothes from the landfill, and my stuffie found on the ground
my toy chest, on the campground
this whole time i’ve been around
creeping in your trees, and tripping on your breakers
my firefly, i know you’ll hate her
my little rotten angel, my fates her
driving rusted highboys through all the acres
i’m the game warden, do we have any takers?
woodland village rules, you must k!ll thy neighbor (d*mn}

[chorus]
violence been plaguing my mind, for some f*ckin’ time
victims have been stayin’ alive, off my f*ckin’ dime
not sentient, they don’t strive, my forty five
burning treads and slashin’ them knives
off the 95
violence been plaguing my mind, for some f*ckin’ time
victims have been stayin’ alive, off my f*ckin’ dime
not sentient, they don’t strive, my forty five
burning treads and slashin’ them knives
off the 95

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