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step out for belts part 2 - zxmid lyrics

(intro)
“h-llo i am fridget i want to shift….”
-laughs-
“h-llo my names jack and i like to kiss little girls,(i want little girls to suck my p-n-s) ,(i’m a pedohile i’m a pedophile),i’m a nonce”

(verse 1)
listen yeah said i’m back again
fresh off my track barbie and ken
i’ve got f-ckboys stalking f-ckboy talking
f-ckboy come on step out for a mauling
how am i a pr-ck? ,want me in your bed
you are just a b-tch and you wreck my head
i’ve screenshots for days of ya talking your sh-t
screenshots from may when you showed me your t-ts
mans like seventeen, chat up the second years
crying when he gets caught out is this boy a f-cking queer
thinking that n-body knows
n-body is f-cking loyal
promise i won’t let them know you’re legally a pedophile
i’m not gonna back down won’t give in
imma take no advice won’t listen
thinking that we’re cool but i think you’re a melt and i just really want you to step out for belts

(verse 2)
grab your beour yes by the rear end
you’ll get yourself k!lled the texts that you send
they don’t like you they don’t even want ya
i am the demon starting to haunt ya
i am the one that you should be afraid of
give ya nightmares you’ll cry when you wake up
don’t wanna fight he already gave up
give me a fright when she don’t have makeup
tell me bout things that you cannot explain
bells start to ring cuz i’m going insane
better be speaking with caution i’ve lost it , i’m psycho ,i’m focused on profit, drip,faucet
i’m breaking your bones and i’m ripping your skin
fighting my demons and i cannot win
gripping your neck and you’re fighting to breathe
cuz making you suffer is all that i need
don’t wanna black b-tch
don’t like oreos
only smoke benson ,13 euro bro
don’t care about a man that i label a nonce
he’ll end up in prison if he touches her once

(verse 3)
i’m out here kid gonna bust a gut
i said f-ck you b-tch your a f-cking sl-t

it’s about to rock wreck it on the beat
ya f-cking can’t test me i’ve the phd
hit you with the reload f-ckin on your 4 wh-r-s
pull off in a four door
im 16 that’s four fours
hit ya with the automatic
lil mac a rap fanatic
turn your mans into a spastic
f-cking fake you’re made of plastic
said you make me sick
when you talk that sh-t
but you won’t do sh-t your a harmless pr-ck
and i turn it up
still mc mac
still wear the white socks
chat sh-t to me i’m on your tv screen
said i’ll lay you down with a f-cking box
lil mac don’t care i’m an animal
eat my heart alive your a cannibal
tell any chap step out for the belts
it’s part 2 kick in your head till it’s swelled
look you in the eye like ice you melt
where it all began i said step out for belts
if your hardy stole a bottle of bacardi if ya don’t want belts don’t f-ckin start on me

(verse 4)
b-tches keep snitching and b-tches keep switching
i won’t go to cl-ss but don’t tell me it’s mitching
i’m rapping much faster than all of you b-st-rds
we step out for belts yeah we’re back where we started
you make me sick yeah i’m starting to vomit i’ve done you so much now i don’t even want it
oh you can’t keep up cuz my flow is acidic
won’t throw in your face because i am not british
you start on me you’re gonna catch your death
catch your death
catch your death
may slow down need to catch my breath
catch my breath
catch my breath
think that you’re right but you’re not ,no
pieces of sh-t that rot ,should ,go
wipe my feet i’m at the top woah
found my freedom,you should dig your grave
don’t try tell me how to behave
leave his body blue in a ditch
smiling cynically ,karmas a b-tch

- zxmid lyrics

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