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fuck everyone [extended] - remorse666 lyrics

[verse 1: remorse666]
b*tch i am p*ssed okay
i’ve been in my bag for way too long now b*tch i am back okay
i got a question for your b*tch ass is your back okay
b*tch tracking out the whole d*mn squad like you bought a f*cking map okay
223s they in your wh0re
when i f*ck i don’t get bored
i go for hours upon hours
when i’m done, show her the door
i’m tired of f*cking up
west york sh*t hole got expelled i need a follow up
i just rhymed up with up (f*ck)
get my name out of your mouth before i double up
watch me slice your f*cking jugular with a broken cup, b*tch
100 round drum on the mother f*cking drum gun
stop your f*cking brains out with my airforce ones
take my sloppy seconds have fun kissing my cum
hope you’re having fun ’cause i’m not done
welcome to york city people tote guns
717 this sh*t ain’t for fun
others have morals, but b*tch i have none
i’m not the devil, little b*tch i’m his son
did i mention yet that you is a b*tch
kissing her mouth with my kids on her lips
you said she toxic and that she was a b*tch
now your together, you’re labeled a simp
f*ck with my flow and i’ll leave you with stitches
i’m in my element now i got b*tches
i don’t need love, i don’t need all the riches
i’m alone in my head, all these broken down bridges
sometimes i feel like i’m dead okay
lowkey got no friends okay
wonder if i will die today
sometimes hope i just fade away
fade away
f*cking on yo b*tch today
p*ssed today
sky’s are grey okay
grey 59 please save the day
they on the way
[bridge]
*munching on some mf toes*
aww these toes are really good (okay what the f*)
oh my god, i love toes (whats this guy doing, shut up, sh*t sh*t)

[verse 2: remorse666]
i said this before, i won’t say it again
you cannot k!ll me b*tch i’m already dead
you talking that sh*t but you won’t pull up right
you don’t care to fight, but yo girl spend the night
i’m p*ssed again
i’m p*ssed again
r. kelly, i may just p*ss again
bash my skull in with a bat, just please don’t call me glenn again
if it’s not foreign it’s boring
tryna get up in that p*ssy little b*tch i’m tryna tour it
when i look into her eyes, tell her she gonna enjoy it
sorry but i’m getting kinda tired just a little bit
little bit
f*cking on yo b*tch with a big d*ck
and a big clip
smacking on a f*cking bag chips
while my d*ck is f*cking up her ribs
never pop a lip
my wrist i slit
look!
there’s a 15 year old, he’s smoking nic
never thought i’d be caught up in the mix
watching me run like forest in the mist
gotta keep up my flow cause you know i don’t miss
my demons telling me to f*cking k!llmyself
nowadays it’s really hard to love yourself
never again will i feel myself
i’m trapped between words stuck in a bookshelf
beep beep
i am a sheep
i am not like drew i don’t own a jeep
f*cking yo b*tch and i nut on her sheets
then we go for round 2 her while friend suck my meat
okay like
curly hair don’t care
f*ck your b*tch from over there
danny phantom white hair
bullet in your head, now please take care
leave you f*cking crippled like you in a f*cking wheelchair
just arrived it’s time to say your prayers
i said this before, i won’t say it again
you cannot k!ll me b*tch i’m already dead
you talking that sh*t but you won’t pull up right
you don’t care to fight, but yo girl spend the night
i’m p*ssed again
i’m p*ssed again
r. kelly i may just p*ss again
bash my skull in with a bat, just please don’t call me glenn again
[outro]
dead again, i’m dead again (b*tch)
but that’s the song (drop immortal sin 2)
lil b*tch (where’s immortal sin 2)
lets go (oh my god shut up)
shut up (we want immortal sin 2)
shut up yo
shut up
ahh f*ck you

- remorse666 lyrics

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