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• Artiste: $uicideBoy$
• Titre: Stop Calling Us Horrorcore
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Stop Calling Us Horrorcore: Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God Crucified with the mind every time the wheels slide Crucified with the mind of a parking lot God Got a lot of mud Lungs start to flood Middle finger to the judge Fangs filled with suds Crusing with Ruby down the block, cock that gun hammer Young cracker, I’m a cancer, that keep getting badder Got a grape hangin from the state floating above the lake Forbidden from heaven’s gates ain't no choice to make Stuck with these devilish traits bitch won't fuck I said it today Take her back stage Call Yung Plague Told him to drag this bitch out of my face Bitch I don’t give a fuck Been a goat, I been a duck Fuck a bitch cause sin and lust control my brain control my brain Her lips are stuck to the duct tape now she don't grin as much Bitch I trim and pluck Overly potent the weed that I'm choking I'm hoping my lungs are coated They thin and bust Exhale blood spilling on the kitchen linen Listen to the devil whisper "Kill her, and then claim she missing" Bitch is insane I'm chomping on her brain Let her veins drain Bloody double cup I'll take another gulp