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lirik lagu slaughternaut - my speech

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thought i got the bouquet, but i’m just pushin’ daises
mental incisions, abrasions, ligaments ripped different ways it’s
a vicious cycle, like a serial k!ller in a bike tourney
obscene wordplay, my mind flurried, my eyes blurry
i’m worried i might find slurry speech in my query
alcoholic tendencies, so my tendons see a risked overdose of vikodin and listerine
in disbelief the way a christian in dis’ believe, center screen, a melting pot of children’s screams in my wicked dreams
not my lover, i don’t have one, feel like billie jean but my silly genes make it difficult for me to fit in these billy jeans
little slap on the wrist, be warned i’m unravelin’ quickly
legitimately slitting wrists we, taking shots, like what happened to fifty
except i don’t think i have a chance of survival, it’s risky
if your f~cking with me, it’s non~consensual, i didn’t give you permission to be a d~ck with me
put it away please, anything below the waist is restricted, so miss me with that sh~t
i’m going batsh~t, i started covid~19, but no apologies or sh~ts given, dysentery
it’s a mystery, where did my d~ck go? sherlock holmes couldn’t find it, it’s hidden in your b~tch, g
my writtens are riddled with cynical lyrical mass murder, i’m on my spiritual individual sh~t
marshall mathers, i’m warped and backwards, bent out of shape like teenagers passwords
i feel like pumba, how i’m in love with the beetles and i’m seeing blackbirds
the dead of night, therefor after, i shoot your sh~t at witching hour
in the field, i’m storing all your green in back like a tractor
i’m tired of slackers, i’m spitting bad words at crackers and dipping them in a venomous soup i made with dangerous hazardous bag worms
n0body in a 500 mile vicinity is safe my divinity, there’s no way you’re blowing up, that opportunity is mine, like proximity
so stay away, your brain will no longer be connected to the back of your face
dislodged eye~b~lls, put them in easter baskets for little kids to find on holidays
i ball, put them in baskets score a three every time i shoot, ‘cuz i do it from far away
i’ll do it in court too, my mom filing lawsuits against me for being her child
it’s not my fault, shouldn’t have gotten raped, not my problem
don’t want to exist anyways, i’m here against my will, so when i write it n0body’s getting anything from me since the day i became postpartum
it’s kinda funny, i’m not making an ounce of money
yet i’m above all the people spitting about it and getting it without having to put effort into any sh~t
“i got a girl, she has a fat ass, she makes me hurl, when she throws it back
i’m spitting wack and saying sh~t i’ve never been about it’s cap
i was born in a gated residential with rich credentials, daddy gave me everything i ever wanted, i saw it pointed at it and he bought it
to be honest i’ve never dealt with any depression in my life, yet i act like it so people give me streams, it’s just a business scheme, i have no dreams i’ve gotten all of them but i want more so keep screaming my lyrics i didn’t even write at the top of your lungs until your stomach bleeds”
i just explained the music industry in 20 seconds
yet half of the wretched beggars making figures in those 20 seconds make it without showing an ounce of expression
(sounds like a great idea!)
let’s give people that can’t spit sh~t and miss hit lyrics
and then hit their loved ones, who thought of this sh~t
it’s endless the suffering underground artists go through just to get 6 hits
they can’t do it so they take 6 hits and get f~cked up ‘til they can’t spit sh~t and ruin they careers and don’t fight it, they never get to hang around dogs again like mike vick
don’t know what was worse consey, the fact my diss was orthodox
or the dox, hehe
just playin man, don’t take that to heart like when i said f~ck you
if you get as many b~tches as you say you do, that should be normal dude
in all seriousness, no beef man
i’m a vegetarian on this sh~t, maybe vegan
but motherf~ckers know i like the lactose even though it’s bad for me
on another note these ray~bands help me see man, i’ve been k!lling sh~t since i was a seed man
mom getting railed by the bus stop i was the only sperm that made it in man
i had riot 1 v 1 million against all the other s~m~n
so the rest the fell out upon the cement so i became conceived, d~mn
i’m getting a little woozy, sh~t, if deji can beat the sh~t out of fousey, then maybe i can be a little choosy with who i pick to smoke loose leaf with, that’s a doozy
i’m taking a token on being the best 15 year old rapper, especially when i say sh~t like i’m hotter than a jacuzzi
a debocle a debussy, french kiss my tip if you think gucci is more attractive than a one legged floozy that just left charlie puths street
she was hopping slowly, that ass looked juicy, saw my light and switched directions i’m upset i thought she was coming to me!
(where the f~ck do i come up with this sh~t?)
doesn’t matter, i’m full of laughter, and still here after
i hear the chatter of peoples batter they are nothing more to me than antimatter, i’ve got the upper hand i can make ‘em splatter and empty bladders
i’ll make dice out of your gallbladder and hang it up on my mirror in my car that is faster than yours, and hide the rest of your body in some toddlers dresser drawers after
write some sh~t like that, you can’t get away with it the way i can
i’m young dumb, apparently, but that’s all my parents see
the ironic transparency that i have when it comes to people below me, all they see is my d~ck they can suck, blow me
they don’t hear me, it’s like i’m speaking in incoherency
i could be combination of lieutenant lee, chet huntley, karen, gerald and harold lee, and they still wouldn’t step to me
independently, bring the squad boy, doesn’t change a thing
i stay strapped with a whole machine~gun, popularity, not necessarily a familiarity to me
my attitude and mood are sold separately
cuz i found prosperity in being weird, being queer, ‘cuz that’s all they see
so temporarily let me borrow your pupils, then maybe you will see how much of p~ssy you look like to me
how am i the tranny i have more b~lls than anyone listening
i don’t need my wrist shining if it comes to it, you’ll need some ice cuz i’ll leave necks glistening
slit open with my tendencies to make little wannabe g’s like you grow dependencies on crack and weed
i have transcended i can now see what the top of trees look like, i’m laying on clouds, your under me even while i sleep
so when i reign, remember who’s bringing you
f~ck it, i shouldn’t have to explain, no parenthesis
pray to me when you wake up and hope you’ll get away without an attendance fee, you took to long
so remember me
too many z’s floating above you, sleeping on me
while your being a b~tch my lyrics are crossing are continental seas
repent before your sent to seethe in flames forever more, i’m speaking in ecclesiastes
me and my dad were besties, just playing
i guess i was friends with the idea of dad, how sad
couldn’t care less considering how bad he hated me
he never rated me, just tried to rape me
that wasn’t fun, he persuaded me to thinking that a joyful night was to hang with me
then later he, took me to room and berated me
luckily my mother she stopped him from fatally k!lling my innocence
i guess that’s what enabled these black thoughts
wonder why i’m not named tariq


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