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ambience - undxxd lyrics

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[intro: chris fehn, undxxd, sedy]
understand slipknot back then is really difficult because it’s such
it’s like such mental abuse (you know we in this b*tch)
you know just never getting any love (aye, yuh)
from the guys at all (god d*mn, what)
you know it was just a really hard time but i really really love music
(b*tch i’m, b*tch i’m)
b*tch i’m

[verse 1: undxxd]
b*tch i’m doin a kamikaze in the maserati
choppa hit yo body gonna swing it like i’m c*cky
in the hotel lobby cuz i know you can stop me
beat a f*ckin zombie with the stick like some hockey
imma dive up in a b*tch like an ocean while i’m boastin
me n lenny dozen
stompin f*cking skulls with no emotions
roller coastin but no smokin so i eat cbd
still young but i grew up off that b.e.t
like any motherf*cker can pull up n get hit wit the stick
any motherf*cker can pull up n get pistol whipped
a lot of you b*tches will do anything for cl!cks
suck a d*ck 11 inch or get dragged n get stitched like
b*tches in ditches
i ain’t passin my digits
glock pops if you fidget
i will never f*ck wit you b*tches
goin from rags to some riches
in this b*tch like it’s my bin’ness
blade does flippin n switchin
slice off a couple of inches
of flesh
[verse 2: sedy]
i put a tab oner tounge
breathe in the gas to my lungs
yuh
i give a f*ck bout the funds
found out a f*ckboy was wrong all long
yuh
i get my grip on her thong
d*ck is too long
you gotta problem? b*tch what
look at my wrist it a clock
tickety tock
loose of a fifth oda rum
filling the void
feel no remorse
pull out the blade leave his ass as a corpse
cutup yo face
blood on the floor
put you down in the lake just for taking a look
f*ck up a fade
leave you to lay
but only if you got a problem with me
bust oner face
up oner chin
i f*ck or there’s nothing a b*tch ain’t a friend
you say you posted
you say you drinking
you say you focused but really don’t mean it
i see right through you
fun ur demeaner
practice the voodoo
might leave ur ass speechless
hey, me n cthulhu go crazy
b*tch on my ball like tom brady
save me
f*ck on yo lady
b*tch ima god just like sades
engraving to everything that i’m obtaining
but ima pop out
like sh*t never came wita top down
f*ck y’all
why we in lockdown
sh*t is the last straw
better run cus this sh*t will not last long
sh*t is emotional cancer
now i see it the pope is a vampire
when i pull up i’m murking my land lord
for the last time
leave a drag line
take ur soul, eat it
kick in your fetus
best bring a blade or a strap u gon need it
f*ck up his life and you’ve token his freedom
but spending yo life in a cell ain’t illegal
take him away
my conscious will fade
im piecing the strategy everyday
heard rhat he tweaking like what did you say
come fo yo b*tch then i come fo yo head

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