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denzel benzel - haze drops off building lyrics

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intro: mr. barber

this is a tale
of a really fat lesbian woman
i’m not sure if she is a woman, but…
all i now is: she f-cked with the wrong barber
murder this thing, brussel genitalia
{woah, okay, yuh, aye, yo, stupid, yo, dumb b-tch, check it out
okay you stupid -ss b-tch}

verse 1: brussel genitalia

l!cking my d-ck, you’re dumb for f-cking with the d-ck
you need to stop trynna l!ck every man, you b-tch
you smell like fart, you stickle in your nickel
i shove my pickle in your mom
you think you’re lyrical imperial
i eat your -ss in like my cereal
and shaking bacon, make it
homer simpson have poundcake
your career is g-y and your career is fake
and i want to eat you now
thot pocket, you need to stop
after this murder, don’t call the cops
oh, you can’t, you’re dead, xd
you piece of sh-t
suck more d-ck than you and your f-cking parents, n-gga
why are you alive, like, you need to sh-t yourself, like, right now
like, i’m gonna eat your f-cking father, dude
you think this is a joke, dude?
i eat- i eat children
k? cause i can, f-ck you
b-tch

hook: mr. barber

stop talking about my genitals, yuh
you’re just jealous you don’t have them, yeah
so you can’t f-ck your g-y girlfriend, you’re g-y
your logic smells like biracially
i face the trees in spite of your gluttony
i’m honestly i’m really happy i don’t have your blood in me
stop arguing with the children here
stop being mad because you can’t have any of your own

verse 2: mr. barber

haze, aids, johnathan hays
blindly slap your t-ts around in a rage
it’s not my fault you’re insecure about being g-y
it’s obvious because, well, you’re g-y
mainly just a target for you, that is what i seem to be
if you’re okay with it, go away
destruction of head sp-ce, aye
yeah, make a website, i bet you forgot how
my god, you’re obviously a cow
get it? heavy weight champion, g-y weight champion
you’re not straight; ham is in your belly all day
extreme slayer of grams per day (she smokes a lot of weed)
it’s not my fault you’re in pain because you’re g-y
jesus has brought this to you, because you g-y
don’t call me, make me call the kkk, i’m totally not racist but you would wish that to be true so you could have a message to make
heather renee alcorn, your totally al gore

hook: mr. barber

stop talking about my genitals, yuh
you’re just jealous you don’t have them, yeah
so you can’t f-ck your g-y girlfriend, you’re g-y
your logic smells like biracially
i face the trees in spite of your gluttony
i’m honestly i’m really happy i don’t have your blood in me
stop arguing with the children here
stop being mad because you can’t have any of your own

verse 3: mr. barber

verse 3, but i probably shouldn’t make this
you ate too much already, you eight tonne b-tch
the only reason i’m making fun of your weight is because you’re being all insecure about it, smoke more weed
you need it to realise that people hate you
you’re an ape, ew
i know that mr. barber has had this power in store
you will cower in my store
grab a pair of scissors and cut off your pubic hair
i know why you save it up, it’s because your cupid’s bear
take a q-tip right up your nose
wobble it around, i pulled your brain out
the only reason you really wish to diss
is because, well, f-ck, you’re sh-t
you tell us to play on a playground, at least we can climb on stairs
you called me a fat boy in your diss?
lol jk, go take a p-ss
you really need to, maybe you’ll lose some weight
you’ve been saving it up for 19 hours straight
oh oops, i said straight, didn’t meant to offend you

hook: mr. barber

stop talking about my genitals, yuh
you’re just jealous you don’t have them, yeah
so you can’t f-ck your g-y girlfriend, you’re g-y
your logic smells like biracially
i face the trees in spite of your gluttony
i’m honestly i’m really happy i don’t have your blood in me
stop arguing with the children here
stop being mad because you can’t have any of your own

verse 4: malfatto

i’m malfatto, you’re a p-ssy, you have g-y and also pushy
gaping hole, let’s have a look see
you have ugly and some stinky
pull my pinky, i make stinky
meaning i make you in a metaphorical way, do you get it?
you’re g-y you’re g-y you’re g-y you’re g-y haahahahahha
lyte’s g-y lyte’s g-y lyte’s g-y lyte’s g-y ooohhhaaheehehehe
wes g-y wes g-y wes g-y wes g-y ooooooooeeeeeee
ya’ll g-y ya’ll g-y ya’ll g-y ya’ll g-y hrrraah
(lol, you’re a f-ggot)
i have all the best lyricism
you should know i have the wisdom
you have p–py in the system
you pedo and also wrist cut
you done messed up mess with me i’ll pour you in cup
best is me you know lest of
famine i have p-n-s
i’m mccreenis
leave you in the toilet like a feetus
you are stupid i am smart
you can smell me like a fart
i always win right from the start
you can l!ck me on my shart
imma push you fortnite cart
onto the p-n-s where we f-ck
i identify as a duck, help me im stuck

hook: mr. barber

stop talking about my genitals, yuh
you’re just jealous you don’t have them, yeah
so you can’t f-ck your g-y girlfriend, you’re g-y
your logic smells like biracially
i face the trees in spite of your gluttony
i’m honestly i’m really happy i don’t have your blood in me
stop arguing with the children here
stop being mad because you can’t have any of your own



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