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rex spit - sick of it lyrics

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[intro: rex spit & masonmanson]
uh, rex spit man and i want my d+mn respect
if you don’t like me, then f+ck you
what the f+ck man? uh
f+ck, you just can’t get by no more

[chorus]
f+ck, you f+ckers talking too loud you got rexo mad
wanna f+ck sh+t up, never f+cked you over unless you have that sh+t coming
i got voices in my head, they know i’m gonna end up dead
i do whatever i want just to get this money
i like to see your f+cking blood stream running
you talk a lot with a whole lot of playin’
a lot of talk, well f+cker let’s spray him
got me like

[verse 1]
p+ssy boy, what you saying?
do you want me to start some mayhem?
i take a really long lane and i beat him
those p+ssies are not his mans, he gon’ need em
i do what i want, what i do what i say so
f+cker act serious uh, i’m not playful
depressing sh+t, can’t take it no more
my brain need to go somewhere, well
my fist is on punching, you still wanna talk?
well sh+t man, i can’t stop my fists
mans down, it’s unfortunate
i don’t give a f+ck, so now you dealt with a brick
stupid b+tch, accuse me of dumb sh+t
she’s just sad that she’s not my b+tch
you say what you want, know i ain’t f+cking did it
i guess that you lie (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
p+ssed off, need a cigarette
but i don’t smoke cigarettes
taking h+lla time, truly reminiscing
i am not happy, do you get it?
p+ssy got the nerves talk sh+t, but yet
acting f+cking hard, but i see you sweating
you f+ckers make me feel like a play
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[chorus]
f+ck, you f+ckers talking too loud you got rexo mad
wanna f+ck sh+t up, never f+cked you over unless you have that sh+t coming
i got voices in my head, they know i’m gonna end up dead
i do whatever i want just to get this money
i like to see your f+cking blood stream running
you talk a lot with a whole lot of playin’
a lot of talk, well f+cker let’s spray him
got me like i wanna f+ck sh+t up, never f+cked you over unless you have that sh+t coming
i got voices in my head, they know i’m gonna end up dead
i do whatever i want just to get this money
i like to see your f+cking blood stream running
you talk a lot with a whole lot of playin’
a lot of talk, well f+cker let’s spray him
[verse 2]
b+tch
you’ll find me in a ditch, like a tweaker when i twitch
i bet you aren’t nothing, what, i scream and i b+tch
i knew i cannot f+ck with you, so i threw you in a pit
ay b+tch you looking fake, that like the slit on my wrist

[outro]
i hate you motherf+ckers
auhhhggh



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