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disjointed - grime ward lyrics

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(verse 1)
come on over, if pertaining to cr-ss talk
so filthy, my breath’s staining your gl-ss top
nurse lady making my nads hot, faking a cracked c-ck
‘bout time i’m taking the cast off

strut so wicked, all the sl-ts gon’ fidget
mud cloak gimmick i’m a cut throat cricket
cuck-hold knitted, frilly duck those mittens
and attack on t-tan is overrated as f-ck (seriously)

no bother, the man with no father
so sovereign, everybody get low posture
off my chrome rocker, onto my throne, lobster
i’m a grown -ss gnome mobster, tele-

phone monster,dazed and disheveled
fame on a level i’m ashamed to embezzle
but i’m the prodigal son, without a name to the kettle
slave to the rebel, the game is a vessel, b-tch

(bridge)
-hey you’re pretty gross
you think so?
-yeah, i do
well thanks then
-whatever

(chorus)
lalalalalalala grime ward
lalalalalalalala grime ward

(verse 2)
soap is an opinion, so is showering
dirt and grease cake my skin, and it’s empowering
my room is beautiful, trash on trash on trash
y’all delusional, p-ss the stash of -ss

ooh i like girls who fart a lot
barfing sauce in parking lots as a part time job
drinking arson broth and gaining sharker jaws
unfreeze my d-ck in carbonite to go from hard to soft

i’m laughing at clean blokes, you weak joke
cutting cheese so diseased you’d think it’s a year old
stuffing my fingers into your key holes
i smell like a vietnamese, green ho

i f-ck pigs and eat ‘em after
only if the fire leave ‘em half burned
my st–z is absurd, the master
of bad words, jeez louise i’m mad, worm

i can’t find my hat, i like the way it makes my head look
i look weird without it, but i can’t find it. and i’m really mad

- disjointed lyrics

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