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​oxxie - natural selection lyrics

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[chorus]
i don’t give a f+ck if you’re a human, i’ma k!ll you too
walkin’ ’round the store with an ak, there’s nothing else to do
shove the barrel down his throat and turn his f+cking brain to stew
been like this for all my life, you know that this sh+t isn’t new
pull up with a shottie and see me out on the hunting ground
i don’t need a double mag, my ak got a forty+round
tape over his mouth so that p+ssy will not produce a sound
that b+tch tried to stop me, now he’s laying six feet in the ground

[verse 1]
p+ssy on the ground, his time is up, i guess it’s time to die
he kept talking reckless, didn’t like it that’s sh+t’s not gon’ slide
you’re a f+cking piece of sh+t, you shouldn’t even be alive
i want him to burn, i wanna leave him f+cking scarred for life
look inside the barrel of my gun, p+ssy, your time is now
if i catch him lacking at the function, i’ma air it out
you deserve to die from all that sh+t that’s coming out your mouth
rip apart his vocal cords ’cause i don’t wanna hear him shout
ain’t n0body like you, if you die, no one will bat an eye
ain’t n0body care about you, no one cares about your life
i ain’t even k!ll him, i’ma lay him in the grave alive
pick apart his brain, yeah, i’ma leave that b+tch lobotomized
i select my victims very carefully, i’m superstitious
death on all these f+ckin’ f+ggots, only think that i be wishin’
i’m not f+ckin’ with you p+ssies, i’m not f+ckin’ with these b+tches
if he keep on talkin’, i’ma leave him cut up with some stitches
[chorus]
i don’t give a f+ck if you’re a human, i’ma k!ll you too
walking ’round the store with an ak, there’s nothing else to do
shove the barrel down his throat and turn his f+cking brain to stew
been like this for all my life, you know that this sh+t isn’t new
pull up with a shottie and see me out on the hunting ground
i don’t need a double mag, my ak got a forty+round
tape over his mouth so that p+ssy will not produce a sound
that b+tch tried to stop me, now he’s laying six feet in the ground

[bridge]
i don’t show remorse if you couldn’t already tell by now
leave him with his head split open, leave him f+ckin’ leakin’ out
cut open her face and leave her bleedin’ in the slaughterhouse
everything i do is for a reason, i don’t k!ll for clout

[outro]
hit record and stomp onto your head until your skull cracks
ain’t n0body listen to you ain’t n0body play your tracks
please, go hang yourself and slit your wrists ’cause you’re a f+ckin’ f+g
mutilated, lacerated, cut open and ball+gagged
chop your limbs and freeze ’em up, i wanna taste your blood and skin
guess i’ll burn in h+ll ’cause every single day i f+ckin’ sin
hold her captive for a while ’til i’m ready to begin
hit record and k!ll that ho’ and stop the tape and cut to fin’



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