walking dead - suicidal szed lyrics
suicidal szed
walking dead body since my birth
*since my birth*
dont f*ck with these maggots
they not worth
*they not worth*
i can’t take their sh*t anymore
*anymore*
and break their f*cking souls
through the core ya
you must trippin
if you thinking
you fittin into my lane
im hittin b*tches , kickin’ them
they gettin stitches
put a frame
around there body
leave a trace
its the work of the cult
blood runes up on the wall
and the smell of the mold
im the living scare crow
lifes not fair bro
your are going to die
im selling souls like there are h
i choose your death date with a dice
one advice, you should hide
cuz i smell your f*cking fear
i want taste, all that salt
in yo motherf*cking tears
grimmjøw
talk about ya bad habits
beating down ya godd*mn door
p*ssy ‘mothaf*ckers’ wanna be bad
they wanna be mad, they try to be sad
but never had a reason to cry
wake up every other morning with a reason to die
the walking dead dismember your flesh
why do you still think that life is wonderful?
i’ll show without pink color f*cking life
you don’t like rottenness *crying*
while the motherf*cker is spitting we sneak into his house
he’s blind as a baby
no this is not a priest
digging*digging*digging*digging*digging a f*cking grave
i don’t give a sh*t rolled*rolled won’t find cave
*aye*aye*aye* won’t find cave
suicidal szed & grimmjøw
yeah freak and zombie
these maggots, they not worth
yeah freak and zombie
these maggots, they not worth
yeah freak and zombie
these maggots, they not worth
yeah freak and zombie
these maggots, they not worth *worth*
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