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left over weapon - relax (real-axe) lyrics

[intro:]
(1500punx)
(make sure you eat your left overs)

[hook:]

hunt you down, know i’m finna hunt you down, can’t escape it
when i run you down, pull out the camera, b+tch you know i gotta tape it
when i shut you down, chop with my mask on, straight up just lookin like jason
gotta real big blade and that sh+t serrates, ain’t a way that i’m making it painless, aim where your brain is

[verse 1:]

i am just racing right straight to the grave
loosen my grip if she start to behave
superman’s fake, n0body coming down here to help save
with my machete i’ma go and play
i gotta hatchet chillin at my base
act like a maggot, take it to the face
stupid lil f+ggot i’ma go erase

[chorus:]

you should rеlax, sneak up behind you and swing with my axe
wanna diе, all you gotta do is ask, this isn’t plastic, i’ma show you that
real axe, take it right through the skull
just got it sharpened but your head is dull
b+tch it is over but you steady mulling in
might wanna run before i get to pummelin
[verse 2:]

i tried to snap his neck but only gave him whiplash
sippin o+negative from big bags
see a pretty neck, you know i bit that
i be playin but i steady spit facts
put my back in thrashin with my big axe
swingin down like i’m a f+ckin lumberjack
cuttin wood, castrate him
add a couple f+ckin lacerations
i won’t stop til i really deface him, deforming
k!llin losers who are nothin but boring
drippin in blood by the time of the morning
leave you contorted with your family mourning
better relax or your muscles contorting
we ain’t livin to the age of forty
give a f+ck about who all came before me
stare at my axe and i really adore it

[refrain:]

i feel relaxed, i can relax when i chill with my axe
i can relax when i chill with my axe, i can relax when i chill with my axe
i feel relaxed, i can relax when i chill with my axe
i can relax when i chill with my axe, i can relax when i chill with my axe
[hook:]

[chorus:]

you should relax, sneak up behind you and swing with my axe
wanna die, all you gotta do is ask, this isn’t plastic, i’ma show you that
real axe, take it right through the skull
just got it sharpened but your head is dull
b+tch it is over but you steady mulling in
might wanna run before i get to pummelin, done with it

- left over weapon lyrics

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