[Part I]
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\n[Intro]
\n\$kiah
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\n[Verse 1]
\nFuck a fucking bitch with force
\nTake her dress off, got my fucking dagger, make her pussy hurt
\nCrazy thinking in my mind, might fuck these worldly cunts in reverse
\nOh, man, this lust is such a danger to my fucking worth, might kill my life first
\nI ain't need your presence, I'm too shaky 'cause my bones got bruised
\nLeft myself on my bed, took virtual drugs in my room
\nThis is to you demons, all you faggots need to fucking learn
\nRuin up my weekend, tempted to fuck up my fucking girth
\nTempted to look at that rack, I'm so motherfucking filthy
\nI feel them creeping on my back, gettin' me fucking silly
\nRape me like you know what's glad, leave me drained on my fucking bed
\nI jus' got done cutting myself 'cause I'm better off dead
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\n[Chorus]
\nI wanna shoot this bitch, yuh
\nI wanna shoot this bitch, yuh
\nI wanna shoot this bitch, yuh
\nI wanna shoot this bitch, yuh
\nI wanna shoot this bitch, yuh
\nI wanna shoot this bitch, yuh
\nI wanna shoot this bitch, yuh
\nI wanna shoot this bitch, yuh
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\n[Verse 2]
\nI'll fuck her dead pussy, got a fed rookie
\nFuck it, might die on med cookies
\nKidnap her, tied up, lick her cheeks
\nMight fuck on this bitch until she bleeds
\nMight grip her fucking butt 'til she feeling weak
\nMight fist her butthole, please poop on me
\nI wanna be nasty, wet my sheets
\nAgh, I fucking hate myself, I’m a fucking creep
\nEverywhere I go, only thots I see
\nAnd I'm thinking mad horny, watch my meat would be
\nAnd I cannot go out with me thinking peace
\nSo, bitch, I'm in hell, no more fucking trees
\nAnd I wanna get out
\nBut these monsters are holding me down
\nLord, help me, these sins out my mouth
\nNo one’s welcome in this town of my mind
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\n[Outro]
\nNo one's welcome in this town
\nNo one's welcome in this town
\nNo one's welcome in this town, ah
\nNo one's welcome in this town
\nNo one's welcome in this town
\nNo one's welcome in this town
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\n[Part II]
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\n[Verse]
\nThe truth about me sinning’s getting me weakened
\nI’m losing muscle to begin the wickedness inside my fountain
\nCouldn’t tell none any of my niggas
\nToo scared to speak it bigger, slowly giving up my mountains
\nI’m foolish in this web of transgressions from the devil
\nMy death is coming quicker, learn how to keep it settled
\nInstead I'm still hurting myself from these posts on the media
\nI’d like to welcome y'all to this deadly sin, luxuria
\nScary crazy stares from these humans on the planet
\nFeeling stupid, feeling damned in these statics full of magic, uh
\nI don't wanna think bout fire, destruction
\nAll I need is my sun and my peace to put in practice
\nKilled more people with my eyes and my mind, I'm disgusted
\nBringing mad harm to me, how the fuck do I damn function?
\nNigga, read the fucking room, everything is fucking doomed
\nWill be happy if everything will end fucking soon
\nLeave my ass into the eternal bubbles from the ceilings
\nInstead of these dumb fucking demons, tryna mess up humans’ seasons
\nLike how am I still alive, should I jus' give up or leave it?
\nThese thoughts are gaining reasons, the ones that got me weeping
\nHad me trouble sleeping, I'm sleeping how I want now
\nBut nevertheless, I think that will be begone now
\nFuck all the rest, I’m making this year for me best
\nSo get back, you pussy niggas, go back to your beds
\nI struggle to find my brain when I'm talking with these humans
\nFeeling stupid, yeah, this world makes me brainless, how I lose it
\nJust need to be on a island like I’m a fucking Cuban
\nJust need my fucking tunes so I can fucking groove it
\nJust need my confidence, these horns are fucking rooted
\nPut pain into my lungs, I wanna damn refuse it
\nLook, your son's a fucking nuisance, ain't notice of how he's doing
\nNow he's dead in his choice of his moving, ah
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\n[Chorus]
\nVideos of the devil below
\nMake me feel shame and really cold (Ooh)
\nHarm my life like I should've though
\nLet’s all die, it’s all worthless hope
\nAll I have is empty feelings inside my soul
\nAll I have is empty flowers inside my bowl
\nWasting my life on my bed, pressing play
\nWatch all of that vanity 'til Satan ends your fate\n\n
