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tearshxtup & diskusting - this is not a test lyrics

[intro]

she want me to put the extra inch in, b+tch
sometimes i take a sh+t and i’on even wipe my +rs+, though
the militia
(k!ll, k!ll)

[tearshxtup]

uh, this is not a test (what?) (yeah, uh, yeah, uh)
i been sippin’ so much styrofoam up in the tech (yeah) (yeah, uh, yeah, uh)
when we pull up now, you better pray you got your vest (doot+doot+doot+doot) (yeah, yeah, yeah)
do it matter when we aiming hollow tips, not at your chest (boom) (uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah)

yeah, no, at your head (yeah, yeah)
i been so depressed (what?) (yeah, yeah)
dreamin’ ‘bout a day i think ‘bout happiness instead, uh (yeah, yeah)
yeah, no, whatchu mean? (huh?) (what?, what?)
pop your homie spleen (yeah) (what?, what?)
countin’ up that cheese (what?, what?) that sh+t be green (what?, what?) now whatchu need? (what?) (b+tch)

[diskusting]

i’m a punk, you just a jit, i get green guacamole (yeah)
razor blades that scratch my wrist ‘til i hit the ground rolling (b+tch)
me?, i like to throw a fit when they act like they know me (okay)
see, she like to suck my d+ck, it taste like macaroni (let’s go)
ramen noodle, draw up on her face, i’m like picasso with my doodle (yeah, what?)
doc’ said i’m insane, i spilled his brain then be like “who knew?” (what?)
me, i like to rage and tell police they smell like doo doo (jyeah)
my b+lls in your face, i take a pic now you on youtube

huh?, yeah, you smell like sh+t
you so f+cking stinky, yes, me too but you irrelevant (yeah, yeah)
they all rockin’ with me so you sour like a lemon is (b+tch)
she give top, it’s slippery, she give brain, yeah, she intelligent

huh?, yeah, that’s som’n that you never been
i got all this chemistry, you could say i bend elements (okay)
you f+cked up off hennessy but never at this level, b+tch (skrr+skrr+skrr)
get up off my pedestal, i do this sh+t you never did

i’m gonna take ‘em to the wasteland
don’t give a f+ck, nah, i might have to exchange hands
you giving up c+nts to police, you fake mans
i’m countin’ up gwop with my brother’s straight bands, f+ck (whoo)

- tearshxtup diskusting lyrics

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