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hex rated – 1-800-suicide lyrics

[intro: hex rated]
ha ha

[verse 1: hex rated]
uh! i want to watch you die, i’m cutting out your eyes
or better yet i want to watch you do it to yourself
so grab a knife and cut and slice away your life
yeah, i’m a suicide boy, hex rated motherf+cker
f+ck it, i’m coming for weak pathetic motherf+ckers
i’m just comin’ and k!llin’ f+ckers and make it look like it was they own choice
yo f+ck it i just rhyme for like six times i’m a sick individual with sixty six lives bodied
i’m not a carbon copy or a copycat k!ller, i just deliver death
clean it up and help your fam get the benefit check
lyrikal snuff you ain’t feeling us yet?
bet i’ma take a knife and separate your life from flesh
before you die you’re disemboweled your guts are wrapped around your neck
la di da di to the dolly, help me pull you up the steps
and now we’re at the f+cking ledge, your guts are tied until your death
watch you hang and lose your breath, hex rated b+tch
dial toll free suicide, i’ll bring you some death bets (now operator)
[chorus: krs+one & ll cool j]
suicide it’s a suicide, biddy bye bye
don’t call it a comeback, don’t+don’t+don’t call it a comeback
call it a comeback, don’t+don’t
suicide it’s a suicide, biddy bye bye
don’t+don’t call it a comeback, call it a comeback

[verse 2: donnie menace]
i just want to help you k!ll yourself like jack kevorkian, put slashes on your wrist
bleed to death, tapin’ it later, i’m jackin’ off to it
i’m awful, kid, anything for stopping your life
now get on a diving board and belly flop on this knife
you depressed cuz you need a little spark in your life?
put a fork inside a socket ’til it shocks you, surprise!
you a drinker? i got a concoction you’ll like
how about a bleach c+cktail from my man that’s topped with some ice?
i know n0body agrees with you, n0body is feeling you
so go ahead and go away so n0body has to deal with you
don’t have a gun, no need to go out with a slug
take a bath and throw a toaster in the tub only if it’s plugged
need to commit a suicide and it’s urgent?
then f+ck a tide pod challenge, snort some lines of detergent
you’ll probably die in aversion, the pain you fake is not an issue
i don’t want to hang out unless you’re hanging out a window

[chorus: krs+one & ll cool j]
suicide it’s a suicide, biddy bye bye
don’t call it a comeback, don’t+don’t+don’t call it a comeback
call it a comeback, don’t+don’t
suicide it’s a suicide, biddy bye bye
don’t+don’t call it a comeback, call it a comeback
[verse 3: clockworc]
clock he be odd and robotic and kicking at autoerotic asphyxiation
k!lling myself to be getting a belt and then choking out all of my rage
i’m taking a page from bill popping broads and stomping out my patience
it’s been running thinner than that bobby mcgee, the opium foot racer
spitting razors at these rappers’ veins, i do the game a favor
hey there neighbor, i’ve been achin’ to break in your home lately
so rapey, making my cake and then eating it, feeding to people that soylent green
i’m mr. t, i break them, bring the pain like y’all apollo creed
my motto be spit febreze when i be smellin’ that teen spirit
y’all follow kurt or hang around with chris cornell and robin williams
sorry children i know i’m not the most supportive
but i’ll come back, your mommy’s tramp stamped to avoid abortion
i got hors+m+n down to hustle while forcing this horse d+ck
up in your skull just like you asked cuz i’ma chain you to assist
your suicide superfly my jet up into that stormy eye
the lord of flies, palomine while sipping that cyanide and smoking dynamite
it’s mighty fine

- hex rated lyrics

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