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​tsaruicide - the catafalque lyrics

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[chorus: tsaruicide]
do you want the bullets?
swear to god, you is fishing, uh
trigger—, trigger happy, yeah, my finger be itching, uh
in the c—, in the cemetery, i be grave digging, uh
gra+grave, dancing like i’m crip+walking, uh

[verse 1: needleguts]
grave digging, drooling in the graveyard, b+tch, i’m digging for bones
my brain is rotting, b+tch, i’m raging on percs
my left wrist broken from the desert eagle
ahh, dispose her body, ain’t n0body save her
panic, pop three pills, lil’ b+tch, i feel ecstatic, manic
pull the bl!cky out, they start to panic, panic
shoot him up, b+tch, call the paramedics, paramedics

[verse 2: k!llriddle]
i+i’m, i+i’ma f+ckin’ slit your throat, b+tch
riddle k!llin’ every motherf+cker that you know, b+tch
ayy, i’ma f+ckin’ slit your throat, b+tch
i just pullеd the gun out of my pocket, let it blow, b+tch
i’m a f+ckin’ m+s+ch+st, i’m a f+ckin’ s+d+st
i’m ninеteen, i’m not twenty+one, but still, i’m feelin’ savage
you mad, but i’m the maddest
you hate, say i’m the baddest
i’m k!llin’ b+tches, stackin’ up they bodies in a cabin
[chorus: tsaruicide]
do you want the bullets?
swear to god, you is fishing, uh
trigger—, trigger happy, yeah, my finger be itching, uh
in the c—, in the cemetery, i be grave digging, uh
gra+grave, dancing like i’m crip+walking, uh

[verse 3: hauntgat]
f+ck+boy act up and i’ma smash your f+ckin’ face (face)
snitch+b+tch, get f+cked up, i’ma mash you with the mace (yeah)
drink blood to thrive again, i’m fiendin’ for the taste (taste)
fist f+ck on all my enemies, you’re about to be erased
last talk that i plan on having
b+tch+boy wanna keep on yappin’
that’s how you get f+cked up
to be honest, i don’t know what happened
soul attachment on my rocket, f+ggots end up empty pocket
you’re about to meet the end, that f+ggot shoulda stopped the talkin’

[verse 4: hxlx]
(we gon’ bomb ’em, we gon’ shoot ’em, we gon’ f+cking [?]) ayy
[?] take his body to the shed, ayy
[?] spray, through the walls, [?] ak
[?] start leaking
[?] i don’t wanna hear you screaming
[?] f+cking tripping
[?] on the f+cking low, b+tch
take your f+ckin’ head off, with a motherf+ckin’ shovel, b+tch
[outro: hxlx]
(motherf+cking shovel, b+tch)



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