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No Rumors Lyrics by OUT PSYCHO

2018

[Verse One]
My insanity's fuming like a loony toon
That's groaning over one of my freaky tunes
Like a scary impending doom
Perhaps i'm still going through this eerie gloom
As if i'm nastily glued to this freaking horseshoe
Like a fuckin skull that's tongue tied to a fuckin horse manure
Sincerely bloomed with the feeling of defecating bloody stools
But still i'm lyrically grooved to walk forth into this revolting zoo
These nightmarish lyrics i'll spew and imma continue
Till there's a ton of bleeding pus throughout this tumorous tube
Hellishly zooming till there's a ton that's terribly exhumed and caught up fatally through my cobweb's
Venomously luring with legions of vomiting worms enduring
Cause it's mucus in the mixture of this moistening
Plus i'm still manufacturing horses corpses and consuming cadavers
Like a fuckin skeletal selector
A fuckin disassembling eyeball and skull collector
With cynic accusations of disemboweling whole bladders like intestine scattering
While paying dues to my damn fecal matter
Like a fuckin homage and shit
As an entire intestinal collapsing is happening due to this moisturizing gamma
That's over spewing cancerous tumors recklessly and so randomly
Out the fuckin meat grinder
Like a fuckin screaming fetus inside the blender
That's ripped and scorned apart and then teared to shreds
[Chorus]
Ain't no rumors
You're all a bunch of cancerous tumors
[Verse Two]
Out Psychos still here to improve all of you faggots fuckin wrong
Even with asthmatic inflectional cold and a fuckin hoarse throat that's about to withdrawn from this damn plot but i think not
Cause i'm keeping it realistically hot
Till it'll burns an entire fuckin grave plot (grave plot)
Bitch ass cunts ain't got shit on my damn rhymes
So i'm defecating most definitely a bunch of pus
Like a fuckin hard erection when i'm fucking whores in a horrid lookin ford
With a catapulting caliber that's horribleness of course
Cause i'm stepping beyond the realms of horrorcore
Overdosing graphic images of gruesome galore
Perhaps i'm so capable of raping a dwarf
Videotaping an aching scene while i'm jacking off to an aping corpse
Cause i'm most probably hated
In every groundbreaking source of course
Trying to overdose on female puss
I'm inventing brand new raps as i'm spewing through this revoltion
Improving spewing manufacturing consuming amusing
Like a fucked up masochist
This years resolution imma be stabbin you with a fuckin chainsaw
Till i'm sawing each n every fuckin arm and limb out of you
Lookin like a fuckin Armstrong out of a baby's eyeballs
[Chorus]
Ain't no rumors
You're all a bunch of cancerous tumors
[Verse Three]
I'm revolting and spewing this brand new lyricism
Cause its like i'm fuming from within n fueling through verbalism
But my immune system's still full of bacterial mechanism
I'm consuming due to this appetite intensive glistering
Of me having immense intentions to practice venomous cannibalism
And it's an animals side of wisdom to be brutally exhuming others
For self proclaiming imperialism and pure protection
But with such an intense aggression that is
Like a fuckin transition cause 2018's my transaction
And in this mission imma improve my music craft
Like brutal witchcraft occultic practicing inflictions
Spewing lyrics and finding brand new ideas to cause incision
In and out of this damn aching vision
My contamination of rhyming words
Are like a fuckin horse manure mixed with cancerous worms
Surviving an entire calendar while rhyming bout consuming fetal cadavers
Fore i'm rummaging more corpses till this shits totally gory
Like a hellish invitation
Cause i'm so damn savage like brutal savagery
Sabotaging severed heads severely
Causing traumatic bodily injuries
Till it'll be lookin like the worst case of graphic imagery
[Chorus]
Ain't no rumors
You're all a bunch of cancerous tumors
Pitching aborted babies with pitchforks on a daily basis
Cause to me it's like a dogs piled of shit infested with rabies
And perhaps out psychos returning once again
So better take some notes ladies
Overusing these words like a running horse's mucus
That's full of racing thoughts as if my fuckin eyesight's burning...lupus!
While facing a corpse which i'm already consuming
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