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theslitsbetweentheskin - emo nite cypher lyrics

[verse 1: insolent myth]
i gotta little bit a sum a fruity pebble snacks
and if you don’t wanna get high then don’t you f+ckin’ add me back
i bet your stupid party’s wack and everyone’s callin’ it trash
we’re over here, we smokin’ packs
and droppin’ acid, highs that last
we spittin’ facts, you f+ckin’ f+ggots are in fact
all the exact dumb f+cking p+ssies we attack
with loaded macs and when we clap your stupid asses
it’s all over, murder masses, you’re the type that we all leave all in the streets
go to the streets where you all motherf+cking bleed
i’m a real bad boy with some real bad toys
makin’ real loud noise, you gone die, don’t have a choice
i’m like eminem and royce, bad meets evil, and i gotta loud voice
and man, your face about to get destroyed
your torn up body really gives me joy
you don’t have a f+ckin’ voice, it’s only me, me, me
motherf+cker, you think not? then you will bleed, bleed, bleed
i f+ckin’ stink, i reek of weed
the first one found in hide and seek
i don’t know you but i don’t care you’re blood will leak, leak, leak
f+ck sleep, my ass is up twenty+four+seven
annoying everybody while i’m blastin’ “to eleven”
the days are really sh+tty, but the nights are f+cking heaven
i escape from reality and my really bad depression
in the morning at my school, they use oppression as a weapon
their obsession with aggression is keeping me from succession
but i hope that my confession gets them thinking with discretion
cuz i reckon feeling lessened ain’t that good for my progression
anyways, all of the late nights are so different, magnificent
i’m myself again, ain’t diffident, feel like a kid, i’m innocent
i’m super literate, not illiterate, not considerate
maybe y’all will consider that you guys are f+cking irritant
you’re ignorant, just face the facts, i am the better man
don’t give a f+ck or a d+mn, and no, i will not shake your hand
cuz you’re f+ckin’ stupid, man, and don’t you know you’re n0bodies champ?
n0body’s cheering you on, at least i got some f+ckin’ fans
[verse 2: insolent myth, dart darling, & miss maya]
i’ve waited patiently, can all you people see?
i’m on a k!lling spree, and none of you can leave
don’t see how i’m a freak+ these are harmless jokes
your blood won’t really leak, but you deserve it though
i have to ask you people, how is my music evil?
i just like making metal, i don’t worship the devil
let’s get this f+cking settled, our music is for rebels
why the f+ck you duckin’? you should join us, you would love it
dart darling’s coming in to make it hot
with the underage girls and decomposition rot
with the scene elite stars that you think you wanna top
but the competitions steep so you better bring a lot
bring cash for the honey bring money for your girl
your audacity is about to make me hurl
put the pedal to the metal less you think you need to stop
you’re in over your head babe, ready for the drop
drop that ass down till that p+ssy hits the floor
serve c+nt serve the drinks and when i hollar give me more
i put the ‘court’ into your courteous; we’re royalty at work
you wait on us, cutie, here’s my queen so stay alert
lookin’ fly with my h+lla poofy hair
pullin’ up with my crew rockin’ scene queen flair
here you sayin’ you ain’t feelin’ what i wear
but i see you f+ckin’ stare, b+tch, why do you care?
[verse 4: country dude]
(oh my god, it’s the hillbilly…)
happy farmer over here, i’m steady drinkin’ beer
i’m f+ckin’ k!llin’ queers, your black friend’s greatest fear
i’m a hard workin hillbilly, i f+ckin’ hate the city
i hate my cousin w+lly, cuz his d+ck is itty+bitty
can you guess where he lives? up north with yankee libs
i ain’t be tellin’ fibs, and facebook don’t lie to my kids
i’m f+ckin’ country sl+ts+ blonde hair, humongous b+tts
i swear man, if you tell me what to do, i’ll f+ckin’ f+ck you up

[verse 5: insolent myth]
is it my looks that make ‘em freak?
at this point, my lap is a seat
they like extending my small peen
then stealing all my f+cking green
these stupid hoes are never worth it
find a girl, nah, she a serpent
man, i’m bouta close the curtains
like the for good, cuz this is hurtin’
everybody wants a piece of me, the scene has gone crazy
like motherf+ckin’ godd+mn, these b+tches all praise me
and what the h+ll for? my f+ckin’ vocals are lazy
and my flows are unoriginal, they still think i’m slaying
but hey, not saying i’m complaining cuz like, really, i’m not
i’m such a wh0re for the attention from these sl+tty ass thots
man, usually, they bring the drugs, walk up like “what do you got?”
always trippin’ off of shrooms while in the sky from some pot
i think i’m doing too much molly, downin’ pills with the lean
i’m trippin’ on some tabs of acid, now i’m living a dream
i’m havin’ talks with all these hippies “what the f+ck does life mean?”
i think i f+cked my f+ckin’ mind, i’m seeing things while i sing
i had to stop a f+ckin’ show, i thought a fan was getting hit
but in reality, the guy who tried to hit did not exist
and then the fan got f+ckin’ p+ssed and threw his fist into my face
that dude will pay, he won’t be missed, man i don’t play, you little b+tch
[outro: insolent myth]
scene queens (hard drugs)
mosh pits (white dust)
no love (just l+st)
goth chicks (alt sl+ts)

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