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fuckit! - phoz lyrics

[intro]
sneak up on us, try to watch us, you gone see what happens
we don’t f*ck with sh*t like that, yeah, you get split to atoms
i don’t like your tone, when you talk behind a phone
if you’re in my face i’ll slice you up and take a f*cking bone

[chorus]
f*ck it * you talk too much and you gone pass away
c*ck it * i take my aim and then i blast away
i think that you a p*ssy, i’mma pack you in a duffelbag
i don’t got the patience, i just wanna claim a f*cking frag
f*ck it * you talk too much and you gone pass away
c*ck it * i take my aim and then i blast away
i think that you a p*ssy, i’mma pack you in a duffelbag
i don’t got the patience, i just wanna claim a f*cking frag

[verse]
they say that we are free and we can talk however
but when i speak my mind they wanna lock me up forever
politics are fake and they get paid for mass manipulation
they’re the reason that i want to k!ll and skin and gut the nation
f*cking f*ggots, i hope you get filled with maggots
you cry because of words and meanwhile i got murder habits
i’ll skin your f*cking children, hang them up as decoration
that would be start and just a simple demonstration
[bridge]
strapped up with a glock, 2 shots then you’re dropped
if you pull up on the block then you still get chopped
stop trynna get me on a motherf*cking case
all you do is lie, you gone lose your f*cking face
i don’t give a f*ck if you got homies in the back
that just means when i am done then i got h*lla sh*t to pack

[verse]
t**th on my necklace and their parents laying restless
every single night because i k!lled their kid all reckless
i took a p*ss up on their grave so the flowers die
laughed at all the cars looking at me while they driving by
i got a skull from every single living creature
their skin is stuffed away in a jar filled with bleacher
saving every roadk!ll as a trophy is my hobby
got a couple bodies but the feds they can’t stop me
[chorus]
f*ck it * you talk too much and you gone pass away
c*ck it * i take my aim and then i blast away
i think that you a p*ssy, i’mma pack you in a duffelbag
i don’t got the patience, i just wanna claim a f*cking frag
f*ck it * you talk too much and you gone pass away
c*ck it * i take my aim and then i blast away
i think that you a p*ssy, i’mma pack you in a duffelbag
i don’t got the patience, i just wanna claim a f*cking frag

- phoz lyrics

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