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nalyd - satan dickin' lyrics

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[hook: nalyd ecitsuj]
satan d-ckin’ em
i ain’t a friend of them
i subliminally offendin’ them
i’m satan d-ckin’ em’
satan d-ckin em’
i ain’t no motha f-ckin’ friend of them
i’m subliminally offendin’ them
satan d-ckin’ em
satan d-ckin’ em
i guess i’m subliminally offendin’ them
i ain’t a friend of them
satan d-ckin’ em
sate,sate,sate,sate
satan d-ckin’ em ahh
satan d-ckin’ em ahh
satan d-ckin’ em ahh
satan d-ckin’ em ahh
satan d-ckin’ em ahh
satan d-ckin’ em ahh
satan d-ckin’ em ahh
satan d-ckin’ em ahh
satan d-ckin’ em ahh

[verse 1]
i took the mic and tied it around my neck
jumped out the balcony
i hope it’s all in my head
you know my social life is zombie
it exist but it’s pretty much dead
i may be straight in the edge
but being dead is the best drug i’ve been exposed to yet
if you got it, you got it
i could be iconic and wouldn’t that be ironic
nalyd ecitsuj f-cking conquered it before he even saw it
going h.a.m so i’m bored so i’ll just lay here and gnaw it
all i need now is a b-tch and a studio
i took these bars from funeral
everything i’ve always wanted is the same
and everything they say about me is the same
let’s just play that nalyd ecitsuj blame game
i need it and i seek it, i p-ss it and i bleed it
crossed dresser
marissa from 1st block wants me to molest her
i’m a monster but yet a crackhead
i’ll let my body go decrepit before i leave my soul free for the dead
the devil has a plan man
f-ck anonymous, i’ll mask silence of the lambs
systematic looking like a drug attic
i’ve had it so i ran out in the middle of traffic with a baseball bat and a suit for hazmatics
it’s automatic when i’m at the maddest against the hackest
hipster fauhawkin’? should of had some more blackness
whackness
about as fast as mol-sses
i question everything it’s how i’ll always be
the best there ever will be but what can i see
thats just the old me
thats why i hold in, every emotion
i’m messed up story i don’t know when i said it
i knew i f-ckin’ meant it cause i doubt that i regret it but i gotta get it in before i he beheaded
chopped and screwed
f-cking the game but i don’t need no lube
i just need some more views on youtube
i’ve heard a f-ckin’ million times that i’m going nowhere
i guess i get it from my father
so yeah, i guess i don’t care
when in reality it’s all i ever think about
should i forget about it or drink this bottle
watch me drink it down
this the type of sh-t i love for
all of it i’d die for
this the type of sh-t i might stay up through the night for
knew that i’ma do it, watch me f-cking prove it
all you see me winning crossing fingers hope i lose it
but you never did know that i’ve paved a new road
and i’m breaking down every sidle padlock in ya doe
and what i know now is something that i didn’t no befo’
but knew sense phase one i’ve had the euphoric flow
and i know
i know this
pan the camera back for the best focus
clausen gave me the magic magic stick hocus pocus
no friends, no enemies but i’m k!lling whoever’s the f-cking closest
don’t fall back
satan d-ck whatcha wanna call that
n0body really wants to call back
but i’m all that cause i bought that
and these wannabe tw-ts needa stop that

[hook: nalyd ecitsuj]
satan d-ckin’ em
i’m satan d-ckin’ em
subliminally offendin’ them
i’m satan d-ckin’ em
satan d-ckin’ em
i ain’t no friend of them
subliminally le le la luh



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