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nine inch nails - nascar aloe lyrics

[intro: myagi]
turn that f*ckin’ music down
turn that f*ckin’ music down
f*ck you, you f*ckin’ idiots
you and your f*ckin’ skateboards
f*ck you, suck my tit (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: myagi]
switchblade specialist, skulls on my necklace
hol’ up, wait a second, i am being intersected
i got voices in my head, he said ”all you n*ggas is dead”
he want me to say that sh*t and then say “yeah, that’s what i said”
i ain’t givin’ up nothin’ up to a b*tch, no discussion
i ain’t being interrupted as i speak, no sh*t
four*fifth, whole clips, soulless
heinous foes and no friends
no b*tch, two gl!cks, whole clips
holy bible on my table, sittin’ in a hotel
heard they was waiting for me outside, oh well
switchblade in my pocket, buddy, you can’t even tell
blade take his life*force, bullet sh*lls, hot as h*ll (t*t*t*this is a gothaholic mixtape)

[chorus: nascar aloe]
stab me with nine*inch nails
you think you competition, b*tch, then you sh*ll (this is a gothaholic mixtape)
demons trapped in my mind like a cell (cell)
so, f*ck heaven, b*tch, i’d rather go to h*ll
stab me with nine*inch nails (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you think you competition, b*tch, then you sh*ll
demons trapped in my mind like a cell (agh)
so, f*ck heaven, b*tch, i’d rather go to h*ll (f*ck)
[verse 2: nascar aloe]
b*tterfly knife, i f*ck her like twice
lies stuck on my mind, die, must’ve came by
why f*ckers keep tryin’? i doesn’t play nice, psych
somethin’ ain’t right, let’s f*ckin’ fist*fight
please, i wanna watch the way that he drown
hit you in the pit, you down for the count
this the type of sh*t, they don’t like the sound
it’s deathproof, you can’t come in the house (this is a gothaholic mixtape)
talkin’ crazy? put the gun in he mouth
first, she face me, then i’m kickin’ her out
he sleep with fish fillet, i think that he doubt
it’s dry up in the game, we endin’ the drought

[chorus: nascar aloe]
stab me with nine*inch nails
you think you competition, b*tch, then you sh*ll
demons trapped in my mind like a cell (t*t*t*t*t*t*t*t*t*t*t*t*t*t*t*t*this is a gothaholic mixtape)
so, f*ck heaven, b*tch, i’d rather go to h*ll
stab me with nine*inch nails, with nine*inch nails
you think you competition, competition, b*tch, then you sh*ll
demons trapped in my mind, in my mind like a cell
so, f*ck heaven, b*tch, i’d rather go to h*ll
(t*t*t*t*t*this is a gothaholic mixtape)

- nascar aloe lyrics

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