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xxylvii - clips in my pocket lyrics

[intro]
and now for something completely different
(you are a mental case)

[verse]
walk in this b+tch lookin’ simplistic
walk in this b+tch lookin’ simplisti—
walk in this b+tch lookin’ simplistic
self+harm scars, b+tch, i’m pessimistic
he think he got aim, but it’s not realis—s—s—s
legs up in the air, he look sumbmissi—
just thinkin’ ’bout that ass, i might deposit—osit
talk sh+t but we know you in the closet
you a zoophile, you like red rocket
catch me, b+tch, i got clips in my po—o—o—o—ocket
beat you up, i’m finna make you cry like steve hartman
fat+ass, short stack, b+tch you look like cartman— (get the f+ck down!)
blow up this f+ckin’ planet like marvin
b+tch, i’m off the f+ckin’ x like ken carson
you think you quirky, b+tch, you just committed a—ars—a—arson
please pull out your f+ckin’ d+ck bеcause i’m starvin’
cut you up, create a mastеrpiece, yes, i’m carvin’
hijack your car and pull up in an aston martin

[outro]
(you are a mental case) walk in this b+tch lookin’ simplistic
self+harm scars, b+tch, i’m pessimistic
he think he got aim, but it’s not realistic
legs up in the air, he look sumbmissi—i—i—i—i—i—i—i—i—i—i—i—i—i—i—i—

- xxylvii lyrics

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