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heist - 444 lyrics

boston bomber, police wearing sad boy armor, shrapnel fallin from all over, missing limbs look for cover, make me a movie cast a real looker, hotel full of bluechip hookers, june 17th my life will be over, give my belongings to my brother and money to my lover, chillin like a snow bird on an iceberg power surge and lightnin burst quench my f-ckin thirst, im just the worst pullin up in my black hurst, my brain is so f-ckin cursed, my souls about to burst, do anything to end up in first, cross burnings in west burkley, satan in the university, no youre not f-ckin worthy, young and bloodthirsty, one day ill be lame and 30 but for now im fighting dirty, shes so flirty, she loves em all white and nerdy, so i tell her i love trigonometry and now she won’t stop bothering me like im justin timberlaking on promethazine the entire n-sync thing but b-tch you like a migraine, in my head but at what cost is an moron you oxy,(oxymoron)
xanax heart attack f-ck a bad b-tch on her back, lil girl with a c cup rack got her mouth up on my sack, so the f-ck what if i smoke a little crack, your musics like a meme wack, gonna clap back insane b-tch in the hatchback with a mac askin for an autograph on ger f-ckin snapback and pictures for snapchat, suck my d-ck and the skeet you can have it back, whitewolf whitewolf start a pentacost, k!ll yourself cult of thoth, weeds only a deadly sin if you sloth, worth it though if you get off, i dont give a f-ck b-tch call me young adolf, because if this c-nt keeps crying im gonna hitler, (hit her)
im more edgy than edward scissors, they say heist why you so f-ckin bitter, probly cuz i ruined my life and liver, f-ck suicide the hard parts stayin here, third knuckle deep she always quivers, my jackets made of turkey gizzards, oh grand wizard won’t you let me slit you open and see your inners, go ahead and use your steak it won’t k!ll me sinner, itll just hit my heart and splinter, cuz its colder than siberian winter for a b-tch that posts pics hashtag no filter, i know i f-ck up all the time, but i ain’t gonna go drop no dimes, mugshot watchin out 24/9, cocaine lotta snortin all the lines all the time, acid f-ckin with my spine, alkaline, red phosph-r- on my mind, murder on my mind all the time, b-mpin sublime and smoking what i grind, pushin on my grind and man my b-tch is fine so fine, and im so kind one of a f-ckin kind, f-ckin sl-t dont f-ckin lie, im so fly, ill say f-ck you til the day i die, five for five, grab the chives, yell semper fi and gouge out my eyes, never deal with mankind, mayweather nirvana, f-ck hussein obama, all your drama and you still pray to allah begging for him to give you virgin llamas, brain trauma, give the salsa to the daleh lama, its a call for karma, indians better hand in your shwarma, before i from kurt cobaining to complaining and put you in the ground like big pharma, got nicki minaj in my garage, trying to escape but i got traps in camoflauge, fire in carriage, and a weapon armage in my armoire barage, had to do it to her cuz her musics garbage, call it grand espionage, school bus all full of sl-ts, i mean freshmen get those mixed up, drugs got me f-cked up b-tches be such mad sl-ts, piles of them hydros yeah b-tch snort it all up

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