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necrosociety - necrosis cypher lyrics

[part i]

[intro: needleguts]
necrosociety 2024 music
ayy, ugh, ugh (we’re going to eat your brains)
ugh, ah
aha, aha (k!ll them)

[verse 1: needleguts]
buck
drown in the concrete blue barrel, i’m stuck
break me to pieces and wish me good luck
i can’t even fit in the back of the truck
k!ll me right now, b+tch, i won’t give a f+ck
drown in the concrete blue barrel, i’m stuck
break me to pieces and wish me good luck
can’t even fit in the back of the truck
k!ll me right now, b+tch, i won’t give a f+ck
say you wanna hurt me, b+tch, i wanna hurt me too
‘gore i snap your spine in half, you better make a move
my hand is itchy with the cleaver, you know what i’ll do
so now its me and you

[verse 2: hxlx]
b+tch, i’ve been waiting for you
sealing your lips with stitches and glue
she don’t have a f+cking clue
i’ma show you real pain
rip the f+cking b+tch open
i got blades inside my closet
tortured and bludgeoned
stick it inside her
pourin’ the gas, and i light it on fire with my lighter
i f+ck her, then i f+cking ignite her
burn her like a witch, this is a f+cking trial
the more i’m f+cking k!lling, the more i’m getting homicidal
k!ll that b+tch so fast
i got blood all on my vest, i got blood all on my pants
and i gave that b+tch the plague
b+tch, i wanna get infected
dig in the grave then i open the casket (casket)
she’s already f+cking decomposing
stick it in her guts, i’m f+cking exploding
[part ii]

[verse 3: tsaruicide]
you just got zombified by necrosociety
militia
type 25, leave five for your eyes
i be in the transit with red in the sky
chillin’ in the back with you in my sight
zombies want a bite, all they get is a ballistic knife
i got a f+ckin’ bomb in my backpack
d+d+don’t trust me, you get back stabbed
h+h+hide from me, you get back tracked
o+o+owe me money, you get back taxed
dual beam on a k!lling spree
there be no way you be holding me
on the f+ckin’ farm in hanford
with the cia, i’ma find the f+ckin’ cure
with the dna (with the dna)
raygun, shotgun, attachment on my handgun
tombstone soda, i mix it with the cola
drinkin’ that sh+t, i’m loving the aroma
drinkin’ that sh+t, now i’m in a coma

[verse 4: hauntgat]
b+tch, i feel like mason with the way i move these numbers
get to hauling on a f+ck+boy, yeah, we treat him like some lumber
don’t give a f+ck about him, to me just another number
dont you even think about talking, b+tch, you’ll meet eternal slumber
running through the jungle, b+tch, i hop in the apache
ripping through the village, all the walls are looking scratchy
droppin’ bombs, the village fields are looking kinda patchy
i+i+i don’t give a f+ck about it, wait until you see it messy
you—, you—, you—, you’re about to be gunned down
choppa crying out the death sound
t+t+that’s the last thing that you’ll ever hear
smear the chlorine on this rag, you huff it, now your lungs are clear
you ain’t going to the er, nah, your wounds are too severe
i’m the type to make like magic, drop a bomb then disappear
steppin’ outta line, i’ll make it quick, and i won’t shed a tear
and that’s the last thing that i’ll say about it, nothing else to hear
[bridge: tsaruicide]
dual beam on a k!lling spree
there be no way you be holding me
on the f+ckin’ farm in hanford
with the cia, i’ma find the f+ckin’ cure
with the dna (with the dna)

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[part iii]

[verse 5: karatel]
iraq+a+holics, hahahaha
now, you must come with us
posted up with the cutter
encase you in the amber
smoking crack, yeah, with the zaza
i’m in the woods with the balaclava
wishing on your death then i laugh
b+tch, i’m ready to gash
i’m taking a photograph
this digger is starting to smell
throw the murder weapon in a safe place
get his family in pain, this is a disgrace
leave him with no legs, tied up with the chains
born with hate inside my mind, i should be erased
wake up, wake up, this is not a dream
i’m severing your life my thoughts are gettin’ sick
got a pole right on my waist, hide a knife into my sleeve
i’m fully tired of my life, i’m injecting heroine
wake up, wake up, this is not a dream
wake up, wake up, this is not a dream
stay, wake up, wake up, i won’t let you sleep
it’s time to say goodbye, you dirty son of a b+tch
[verse 6: k!llriddle]
see you later, p+ssy, oh, wait, you’re f+cking dead
i got a dumb b+tch tied up in my f+ckin’ shed
i f+ckin’ stabbed a b+tch, now my jeans are stained red
i love the smell of rot, there’s bodies underneath my bed
known k!ller kinda, if not i’m soon to be
i’m tracking down some people, ’bout to k!ll celebrities
you ’boutta see me do it, pics posted on tmz
sippin’ too much lean, and now i’m walkin’ like a zombie
i’m f+ckin’ swagged up, ’bout to get my bag up
’bout to k!ll a dumb ho, that’s why i’m f+ckin’ strapped up
i don’t need no back up, i k!ll until i get put down
i’m ’bout to f+ckin’ mag+dump, put you six feet deep into the ground
i’ma chop your body up on live, they said i wouldn’t do it
i said i’d f+ckin’ rampage in the night, they didn’t listen to it
it’s like i f+ckin’ say it all the time, they act like they ain’t knew it
why you think i’m capping? pistol to my head and f+ckin’ shoot it
i’ma chop your body up on live, they said i wouldn’t do it
i said i’d f+ckin’ rampage in the night, they didn’t listen to it
it’s like i f+ckin’ say it all the time, they act like they ain’t knew it
why you think i’m capping? pistol to my head and f+ckin’ shoot it

[part iv]

[verse 7: sentfromiraq]
necrosociety, we gon’ make it out the graveyard with this one
ah, oh
hahahahahahahaha
causing panic in the city, i’m the k!ller i admit it
walking in disguise, uh, m+99 get you paralyzed, uh
stare into your eyes ’til you realize that your parents died
rip a body and throw it to the f+ckin’ side
ayy, yuh, then i throw it to the side
crush your f+cking face and then i pulverize the f+cking spine
ayy, yuh, i wanna rip you apart with my scissors
crush your t++th into the sink, and then i shove you in the mirror
run, run, run, you can’t escape
you ain’t reaching heaven’s gates
i don’t need no f+cking plate
all you b+tches f+cking fake
i just wanna f+cking play
b+tch, let’s play a little game
keep that ski mask on my face
throw your body down the bay (oh)

[outro]
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