nxko1 – talk shite lyrics
[part 1: dumb freestyle]
(nxko1)
i do not know how to function
everything is just a burden
i am going extremely insane
my insanity is considered mundane
i am blowing out your brains
see em all drop when it rains
we got another one out of my life
job considered done so i take out my knife
stacks of bodies on the floor
i got everything in store
hardly caught me working more
my ass hurts, it’s sore
shutting everyone out the door
i have been subjected to gore
call me, everything’s just a bore
k!ll the children in robloxcore!
my weakest strеngth is when i write
thesе opper kids that think they’re right
my bars a prison cell
i am sending you straight to brazil!
pickle my c+ck so she suckin’ on dill
that line is going to send me to h+ll
grab me with your hand and i choke!
everything i do is a joke!
swag on the block! (x16)
(notxxxayne)
what do you mean, i’m sipping lean
i f+ck a b+tch and the b+tch is 18
don’t wanna marry you, don’t want a ring
but i feel like patrick when i got the bling
got no pop filter you hear the pop
i rob on yo ass and take all that u got
makin a bag and i f+ck on a thot
slob on da kn+b like corn on da cob
feel like a mafia, feel like a mod
ima get this n+gga talking with tha motherf+ckin rod
ima show up to his work so he don’t have a job
making bands fast like a motherf+ckin’ boss
on god! on god! on god! on god!
on god! i slob! upon! thy kn+b!
it’s not g+y if you say no h0m+
slurpin on his c+ck like f+ckin poco loco
poco loco trash imma eat up on his ass
imma eat it really fast im a motherf+cking femboy
feeling like im cody with a motherf+cking ken boy
i hit the dash like i hit on the ass
i hit the dash like an n word pass
f+ckin men fast hit the motherf+cking dash
yeah
swag on the block! (x16)
[part 2: talk sh+te]
talk sh+t, if that b+tch talk sh+t he get hit
if he dont give me those bands, throw his body in a pit
take a sh+t, on the ground that boy he wanna throw a fit
if a b+tch talkin sh+t, you best believe he gettin bit
im in the back, yeah, vomit on that b+tch seat
while you go to bed, use that lotion, beat your meat
thinking being dead, wanna get myself beat
fill you with that lead, then i put you in the backseat
im f+cking h+rny
break in with the bas+m+nt key
cum in jar that’s not holy
ditching hoes you didnt need
simping is f+cking gross, e
b+tch you f+cking ugly
go and f+cking brush your t++th
we were never in the street (yeah yeah)
talk sh+t, if that b+tch talk sh+t he get hit
if he dont give me those bands, throw his body in a pit
take a sh+t, on the ground that boy he wanna throw a fit
if a b+tch talkin sh+t, you best believe he gettin bit
talk sh+t, if that b+tch talk sh+t he get hit
if he dont give me those bands, throw his body in a pit
take a sh+t, on the ground that boy he wanna throw a fit
if a b+tch talkin sh+t, you best believe he gettin bit
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