big melancholy – trypophobia lyrics
b+tch i come up out the grave with machetes to grip your face
got a little bit of grip
but she popping up off the lace
i been patient way you do
but so shiesty don’t leave a trace
grab a hood and wrap around my face
to make sure i don’t catch a case
i’m in a baboon
lately been tripping like it’s some bad shrooms
[caboose?]
[?]
slap dude
right at his jammie’s
they barking at who?
[?]
the ground splits
[?]
i see the, dead walk
i wondering where i am
i feel my, legs lock
it’s getting real hard to stand, i gotta
head shot, the p+ssy then make the [?]
bend the one that they wanna end
but i want
bend, don’t break me, b+tch i am here and i’m a
send, like 30 above his head
watch me spin, won’t miss him
make sure that they hit his friend, don’t worry
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