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sxmix - enmity lyrics

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[intro] sxmix oh my god..

[verse]
aye f+ck out my way
tear your face and throw it away
b+tch im insane
give me gun i will spray
all these lame motherf+ckers
stomp their skulls till they break
eat their flesh as i watch you decay (watch you decay)
sxmix the f+cking god
sxmix got no need for a squad
ride alone my mind is being watched
by you heathens trapped in the gulag (lag)
b+tch i might just pull up in his spot (ima pull up on the block)
and put his body on the curb
got his blood up in a clot and mutilated face is blurred (mutilated face is blurred)
got the brand of death it’s showing then you finna bow and serve
boy you think your making music but your drops are f+cking t+rds(they’re sh+t)

seems your time is up
long overdue
thousand cuts on the flesh
oh what a view
fill it up all the blood bodies shown like a zoo
military in this sh+t we ain’t f+cking with you

cigarette burns on my motherf+cking slit wrists
ain’t no motherf+cker wanna listen
suicide all day all night thats a given
you follower of christ a filthy f+cking christian

aye f+ck out my way
tear your face and throw it away
b+tch im insane give me gun i will spray
all these lame motherf+ckers
stomp their skulls till they break
eat their flesh as i watch you decay

as i watch you decay
(sxmix!)

hop off the molly put holes in your body
you smoking till od loading up the tray
and just let it all rattle as cases are shed putting bullets in heads
put your thoughts on the wall as you walk with the dead talking all of eternity(all of eternity!)
welcome to h+ll your souls got no concern to me
ima anomaly
b+tches be f+ckin me
satan’s banana
said gobble me audibly

aye
pull up on his block with the 4+5
gotta do the deed for the goth lives ( f+ck yeah)
gotta been doing this sh+t since i was five
ride into war with the devil i nosedive
aye yuh
everybody be doubting me
they doubting me and my sanity
i’m already outta energy
try to k!ll me you d+mn wannabe

b+tch i might just pull up in his spot and put his body on the curb
got his blood up in a clot and mutilated face is blurred
got the brand of death its showing then you finna bow and serve
boy you think your making music but your drops are f+cking t+rds
seems your time is up
long overdue
fill it up all the blood
bodies shown like a zoo



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