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Senseless fucks

They all think that they can fuck around

My pistol tucked I take it out and put it in my mouth

I dont give a fuck what does it something put me in the ground

Im drinking robitussin trya drown out all the sounds

Somethings wrong in my head

Where the music lays

I get thoughts when alone ever twisting rage

Getting pissed when I get seven stitches in my fucking face

7 6s carved into my flesh because im fucking rageful

I got lyrics not even a page full

Make it loud when you hear it its gonna be painful

Face full of fake pills that I fuckin paid for

Mind full of fake deals being fucking made ugh

When I dropped in

Brass knuckles slamming off his jaw

Spin his neck three hunnid sixty make him taste his fuckin lunch

And I pop zyns 60 milligram up in my gums

Feel the cancer spreading up inside my brain and in my lungs

Get the guns splitting lips I'm on the run

Suck my dick if you got issues with my music this shit fun

Kicking pricks up in the chest when I get pissed you'd better duck

Fuck a conversation I'm gone put a space between his guts