no lives matter - ware-wolff lyrics
[intro: ware*wolff]
yeah. none of us mean a god d*mn thing in this life. we’re all equal to f*cking sh*t. i hate you all, b*tch. hope you all f*cking die
[chorus: ware*wolff]
no lives matter, hoe, and at least little bit
you could die six times in a row, wouldn’t mean sh*t
everybody dies, we decay and we rot
and the interview can stop, they gave ya a special goodnight
no lives matter, hoe, and at least little bit
you could die six times in a row, wouldn’t mean sh*t
everybody dies, we decay and we rot
and the interview can stop, they gave ya a special goodnight
[verse 1: ware*wolff]
make way for the beast inside, it’s awakened
roam in the streets, so mean, outrageous
armed to the t**th, sharp blades, twelve gauges
homicidal rages and h*ll is to be raising
insane in the brain and the game’s erasing
traces of any human life, engage in
hateful ballets, put slugs in your chest
make you spray out red, it’s a bl**dy f*cking mess
leave you lying in the open, you trash just like the rest
’bout to have the whole city screaming “s.o.s”
stop playing with death, it’s best to just let it happen
it only makes it that much more of a waste when you get clapped
and i’m your biggest f*cking hater, i wish you would f*cking die
stomped out and snuffed and b*tt*f*cked and eaten alive
n0body on earth is worth a sh*t in this life
i take a f*cking gun and knife and show you what the ending’s like
f*ck your race and religion, i wanna see you un*alive
so, tonight i’m gonna be on the rise and no survivors
are making it out after i blaze up the town
you hear the screaming and shouting and having brains blown out
all over the mat, b*tches are slain with the mags missing
lie faceless and split, hiding in the back kitchen
of the restaurant, a mess, taking down your family business
here to show you, you ain’t worth a f*cking sh*t in this existence
[chorus: ware*wolff]
no lives matter, hoe, and at least little bit
you could die six times in a row, wouldn’t mean sh*t
everybody dies, we decay and we rot
and the interview can stop, they gave ya a special goodnight
no lives matter, hoe, and at least little bit
you could die six times in a row, wouldn’t mean sh*t
everybody dies, we decay and we rot
and the interview can stop, they gave ya a special goodnight
[verse 2: ware*wolff]
you’re weak, p*ssy, now you’re praying, crying out to the sky
but no god is gonna save you from your f*cking demise
i don’t think you get it yet, i’m not a devil in disguise
i’m the devil in the flesh and wanna skin you all alive
rip your f*cking eyes out with pliers double the size
and bring you death, you get beheaded with the dullest of knives
you stuck up motherf*ckers get it worse when i arrive
you can stop walking around with your head held high
you can hang it down in shame like the rest of the people
you ’bout to die the f*cking same, you all equal to f*cking fecal matter
caked in my boots from treading piles of manure
and yes, somehow a pile of sh*t is even worth more than you are
f*ck your life, you’re a loser just like the rest of us who are
just meaningless meat to be deceased with the ruger
then put some through the medulla’s, this dudes an excellent shooter
the world’s in need of redoing and i’m its f*cking executioner
[chorus: ware*wolff]
no lives matter, hoe, and at least little bit
you could die six times in a row, wouldn’t mean sh*t
everybody dies, we decay and we rot
and the interview can stop, they gave ya a special goodnight
no lives matter, hoe, and at least little bit
you could die six times in a row, wouldn’t mean sh*t
everybody dies, we decay and we rot
and the interview can stop, they gave ya a special goodnight
no lives matter, hoe, and at least little bit
you could die six times in a row, wouldn’t mean sh*t
everybody dies, we decay and we rot
and the interview can stop, they gave ya a special goodnight
no lives matter, hoe, and at least little bit
you could die six times in a row, wouldn’t mean sh*t
everybody dies, we decay and we rot
and the interview can stop, they gave ya a special goodnight
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