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nascar aloe – nine inch nails lyrics

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[intro: myagi]
turn that f+ckin’ music down
turn that f+ckin’ music down
f+ck you, you f+ckin’ idiots
you and your f+ckin’ skateboards
f+ck you, suck my tit (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: myagi]
switchblade specialist, skulls on my necklace
hol’ up, wait a second, i am being intersected
i got voices in my head, he said ”all you n+ggas is dead”
he want me to say that sh+t and then say “yeah, that’s what i said”
i ain’t givin’ up nothin’ up to a b+tch, no discussion
i ain’t being interrupted as i speak, no sh+t
four+fifth, whole clips, soulless
heinous foes and no friends
no b+tch, two gl!cks, whole clips
holy bible on my table, sittin’ in a hotel
heard they was waiting for me outside, oh well
switchblade in my pocket, buddy, you can’t even tell
blade take his life+force, bullet sh+lls, hot as h+ll (t+t+t+this is a gothaholic mixtape)

[chorus: nascar aloe]
stab me with nine+inch nails
you think you competition, b+tch, then you sh+ll (this is a gothaholic mixtape)
demons trapped in my mind like a cell (cell)
so, f+ck heaven, b+tch, i’d rather go to h+ll
stab me with nine+inch nails (yeah, yeah, yeah)
you think you competition, b+tch, then you sh+ll
demons trapped in my mind like a cell (agh)
so, f+ck heaven, b+tch, i’d rather go to h+ll (f+ck)
[verse 2: nascar aloe]
b+tterfly knife, i f+ck her like twice
lies stuck on my mind, die, must’ve came by
why f+ckers keep tryin’? i doesn’t play nice, psych
somethin’ ain’t right, let’s f+ckin’ fist+fight
please, i wanna watch the way that he drown
hit you in the pit, you down for the count
this the type of sh+t, they don’t like the sound
it’s deathproof, you can’t come in the house (this is a gothaholic mixtape)
talkin’ crazy? put the gun in he mouth
first, she face me, then i’m kickin’ her out
he sleep with fish fillet, i think that he doubt
it’s dry up in the game, we endin’ the drought

[chorus: nascar aloe]
stab me with nine+inch nails
you think you competition, b+tch, then you sh+ll
demons trapped in my mind like a cell (t+t+t+t+t+t+t+t+t+t+t+t+t+t+t+t+this is a gothaholic mixtape)
so, f+ck heaven, b+tch, i’d rather go to h+ll
stab me with nine+inch nails, with nine+inch nails
you think you competition, competition, b+tch, then you sh+ll
demons trapped in my mind, in my mind like a cell
so, f+ck heaven, b+tch, i’d rather go to h+ll
(t+t+t+t+t+this is a gothaholic mixtape)



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