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ganz nutek - suicide lyrics

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i’m judas with a ruger
f+cking s+xy ass cougars, bruh
a 70’s pimp in blue suede
the way i ooga+chaka
take her to the ranch with arugula
you’re stupid but i brainstorm like rainman
raindance the cooter to bust

bullseye the lumbar cause i’m a shooter (ooh)
fools side with dumb bars, but i’ma school ya
poolside, i stunt hard, cause i’m a loser
poor as my grades, but i swear i’m a tudor
you wanna duel hamilton, watch you panicking
stiffer than statue a frozen mannequin
i’m annexing the field, you better yield
i’m damaging with mass appeal
my shenanigans, got you scrambling for the steel. (gun c+cks)

i’m abusive what, i’ll beat you down to a putrid stump
i’m lucifer f+cking anglеs my exclusive c+nts
i grab em likе trump, let’em die, let the pestilence fly
thin the herd like covid watch thanos divide

it’s a suicide it’s a suicide

suede timbs, covered in blood cause i’m stylish
hail mary, i’m focused like a kamikaze pilot
crash and burn like bearish stocks with no return
they said boogie down chris, you must learn

i got a letter in the mail that said bring the noise.(word)
two rails of coke hyped, you can’t avoid the noid.(what)
oh sh+t that’s anthrax, i collapsed and woke up in a void. (noooo!)
crashed harder than an asteroid, so i got sauced like soy. (wooo!)

(roger that roy,) b+tches be coy, but i’m an android
f+cking milfs like a tommy boy, snapping a polaroid
i’m seeing red like a commies paranoid from perestroika
i live rent free in your head, on the porch where i loiter
i got a big d+ck that hangs low down by my big toe. (right!)
i’m cleaning out my closet, welcome to the sh+t show (lights)
i’m on a warpath, ready to k!ll my self like looper
alone with my thoughts, reason i’m going lunar

you thought i was finished, until i squeezed my can of spinach
3 dimensional chess, wear you down till you diminish
33 strategies to end your fallacy with malice see
starve you out, have a dose of reality

you b+tches look like oompa loompas
and you stank like hooba.(what?)
every time you walk the strip
i played the f+cking tuba. (c+nt)

i dive into p+ssy like i’m a scooba



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