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hex rated – b.d.d.s. lyrics

[verse 1: hex rated]
blood death drugs s+x p+ssy money murder let’s
big tits and percocets +n+l sl+ts and cutting necks that’s the things i love in life
k!lling everybody with a butcher knife or better yet the saw and ax lsp i’m repping that
where’s my f+cking drink at it’s time to get loose as i swing back and forth by my neck from my noose
suicide is on my mind every day is live or die
slit my wrists to stay alive so i party all the time
break it down and roll it up i’m trying to smoke a f+cking blunt
smoke a blow and bust a nut some fine ass tits b+tch look it up
p+ssy lips i cut em up drain that blood and drink it up
hex rated b+tch so lyrikal snuff
with that cold hard mentality don’t try to battle me
better yet b+tch you should just f+cking bow to me
so get on your knees and open real wide swallow dna while i bust up inside

[chorus 1: hex rated (x2)]
blood (blood)
death (death)
drugs (drugs)
s+x (s+x)
that’s all i need to get me by keep me f+cking high
suicide’s on my mind every day is live or die like

[verse 2: hex rated]
blood money death s+x drugs and rock & roll
this is hex rated b+tch bout to lose all control
where’s the jagbomb i lack and a 8 ball i’ll blow
bout to guzzle down our filth and sore minds off the stove
then i stab her in her face with a broken shard of glass
pulled down her cheek then i shove it up her ass
f+ck her in her mouth sliding in and out a gash
bust my nut then i’m out leaving 20 bucks of cash
yo i make the blood baths and ashblunts of hash
you can never match the crass bars i rap cause i rape tons of wax then i bust in their face b+tch
l!ck my dna don’t leave a single trace yeah
this is horrorcore better yet it’s horrorgore
cut your f+cking b+lls and spill your guts out on the floor
f+ck you and f+ck the law f+ck a judge f+ck em all
i use cops’ blood to fill up my f+cking bar
[chorus 1: hex rated (x2)]
blood (blood)
death (death)
drugs (drugs)
s+x (s+x)
that’s all i need to get me by keep me f+cking high
suicide’s on my mind every day is live or die like

[verse 3: qrem dela qrem]
give me that blood drugs death and s+x and you can bet i be tearing the microphone like virgin p+ssy won’t fetus
smoking wet with hex when we hit the streets
gonna have all you m+th+f+ckas out here repping lsp
cause what you see is what we breathe on a daily basis
are you out to catch a date we catching murder cases
magic mike on the mic with the sleeve of aces
all you rappers in the game we got no name you faceless
ice my goo on your track it’s wack and that’s facts
and go ahead and bump girls b+tchslap how bout that
write out your ball cats and you’re running home to bat
b+tch smear you like a metal duffle crammed in your ass
one more thing on my chest that i gotta get off
do you girls pump ass while she tongue in my bones
now to cram pack in full effect yeah
f+cking with 36 chambers so protect ya neck

[chorus 2: hex rated]
blood (blood)
death (death)
drugs (drugs)
s+x (s+x)
that’s all i need to get me by keep me f+cking high
suicide’s on my mind every day is live or die like
blood (blood)
death (death)
drugs (drugs)
s+x (s+x)
that’s all i need to get me by keep me f+cking high
suicide’s on my mind

- hex rated lyrics

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