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bloodlust - squiblers lyrics

[intro]
it ain’t really that complicated
i just really wanna f*ck with you
b*tch

[chorus]
it ain’t really that complicated
i just really wanna f*ck with you
i know you can’t even stand it
i just really wanna get it through
that i’m just done with you
and everything that you do
went behind my back and stabbed it
that’s why i’m going after you

[verse 1]
you’re a f*ckin’ b*tch, stabbed me in the back
having a soul, that’s somethin’ you’d like
singing [?] thumbtack
i’ma hit ’em with [?] of attack
gonna dodge it and avoid it
bad thoughts in my head can avoid it
three k!ll streak, you [?] deployed and
me and my friends ’cause it’s on bullsh*t, yeah
vibin’ on this song
now my thoughts ain’t wrong
it’s just that my nights are long
and that i look like [?] king kong
hidin’ my feelings with suspicious memes
hidin’ my pain through offensive memes
turned myself with a lot of fiends
bad influence, now i’m sippin’ lean
it ain’t really that complicated
i just—ha, got you
switch and bait, sh*t’s all fake
staying up late, i made a mistake
3 a.m. [?] fake
depression and insomnia
the root of all my songs
and everything that i do wrong
oops, that didn’t rhyme
let’s go find some other guys
someone with some better lines
at least i tried
at least i didn’t have to lie for my streams
sh*t really different behind the scenes
[chorus]
it ain’t really that complicated
i just really wanna f*ck with you
i know you can’t even stand it
i just really wanna get it through
that i’m just done with you
and everything that you do
went behind my back and stabbed it
that’s why i’m going after you

[verse 2]
hittin’ ’em all with the hook
bass really gettin’ them shook
ground shaking, “get out, dude, look”
actin’ real fishy like a crook
cook music like [?] sh*tfaced
b*tch, you’ve been replaced
f*ck with me or in a court case
get it first, they call it ace
not this s*xual, that sh*t is weird
might just flop just like i fear
got that father from [?]
and now my tears are smeared
[?]
and i’m never getting f*ckin’ cheers
spent all my d*mn racks just upgrading my ear
yeah, yeah, yeah
what am i supposed to do?
just forget it? f*ck that sh*t, b*tch
i don’t wanna give up music, though
production level zero
playing guitar hero
takin’ shots from [?]
mortal kombat, play sub*zero
that sh*t be real spicy
improve my time real nicely
pick out words real precisely
express myself concisely
doin’ this sh*t for reasons
mocking me, i call it treason
florida winter isn’t freezin’
i’m depressed because this season
this sh*t be seasonal up in here
call it winter, summer
whatever you wanna f*ckin’ call it
call it like the f*ckin’ cops
b*tch, you need to f*ckin’ stop
b*tch, you need to f*ckin’ stop, stop, stop, stop
you need to stop, kid

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