xeltxrx - terror lyrics
[intro]
uhh, what the h+ll do i say in the intro to this song?
say p+n+s!
umm
say p+n+s, you f+cking assh0l+!
p+n+s?
yes!
i’m here to start a war
shut the f+ck up!
no
yes!
do i freestyle? no
yes! freestyle!
there’s no f+cking drums in the intro
f+cking freestyle!
but, you know what?
xeltxrx, here we f+cking go!
freestyle!
[verse 1]
take a step back b+tch
and watch your mouth
i’ma make your body
leak blood like a spout (like a spout)
look me in the eyes
when i’m talking to you
meet me on the street
at half past two
i’ma beat your ass
’til them cheeks go blue
and don’t f+ck around
or your death will come too
and i don’t wanna hear your voice
no i don’t wanna hear no noise from you (b+tch!)
i’ma f+ck yo b+tch in her ass
no i don’t want no kids, i want cash (i want cash!)
and now i’ve gotta hide my f+cking weed stash
so the cops don’t pull up on me too fash (oh f+ck!)
[hook]
i’ma do the dash every f+cking day, yeah
when i pull up, expect me to spray (huh?)
make your boyfriend give me too, it ain’t g+y
’cause i’m wearing f+cking socks, and b+tch i’m straight (i’m straight)
[verse 2]
wake up in the morning and i go back to bed
there’s no f+cking food in this house except bread (f+ck bread!)
i don’t f+cking focus on what you b+tches are saying (yuh!)
i don’t watch no anime but i am super saiyan
sorry i haven’t dropped no sh+t, i need to increase my island rating
i’ll just sit here and get lit while you’re h+rny and m+st+rbating
sorry but what you ask of me is absurd
the style of music that i make is unheard (f+ck you!)
b+tch you smell awful, get the f+ck out my face, yeah
b+tch don’t rush me, i write at my own pace, yeah
i don’t know what you want
but i know what i got
you’re sleeping in a tent, b+tch
you’re in a cot, and you’re left to rot
i smell your blood through the vents, b+tch
your corpse is just lying there, i can tell by the scent
pull up on you, forward air
on some smash sh+t
[hook]
i’ma do the dash every f+cking day, yeah
when i pull up, expect me to spray (huh?)
make your boyfriend give me too, it ain’t g+y
’cause i’m wearing f+cking socks, and b+tch i’m straight (i’m straight)
[outro]
i’m not g+y (yuh, yuh!)
straight up!
yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m not g+y
what the f+ck? (yuh!)
what the f+ck?! (yuh, yuh!)
holy sh+t!
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