Terrifier
You dead bitch yeah you fucking dead bitch
I ain't got no goals in life i got a death wish
Talk shit neck slit I'll leave you headless
Put your ass to sleep beneath a flower bed bitch
Do me wrong pussy boy and I will turn you to a stain
Blow out every single thought you ever had inside your brain
Send a package to you family containing your remains
They can't recognize your face after I fucked it with the blade
I'm smoking wet cigarettes while dancing in the rain
I got voices in my head and I got poison in my veins
I have no regrets over the choices that I made
They all deserved to die and now I'm shitting on their graves
You a fake ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
With your fake ass clique
I ain't fucking with you
You a lame ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
No name ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
You a fake ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
With your fake ass clique
I ain't fucking with you
You a lame ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
No name ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
What up fuck face go ahead and grab your gun
Put a fucking bullet in me pussy I know you don't have the guts
Lil woadie why you acting like you got the nuts
You a punk ass mother fucker everybody knows you sus
You next in line to catch an axe between the eyes
I'll cut your stupid face off and then wear it over mine
Little meat shop boy the way I butcher all this swine
Can't stop me boy so don't even waste your time
I'm a young 2 Dope to you feeble Fred Dursts
Tell me where's your faith when I put your face to the curb
Stomp Stomp till your fucking head bursts
I am not alone when I pull up mobbing in the hearse
What
You a fake ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
With your fake ass clique
I ain't fucking with you
You a lame ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
No name ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
I ain't got no goals in life i got a death wish
Talk shit neck slit I'll leave you headless
Put your ass to sleep beneath a flower bed bitch
Do me wrong pussy boy and I will turn you to a stain
Blow out every single thought you ever had inside your brain
Send a package to you family containing your remains
They can't recognize your face after I fucked it with the blade
I'm smoking wet cigarettes while dancing in the rain
I got voices in my head and I got poison in my veins
I have no regrets over the choices that I made
They all deserved to die and now I'm shitting on their graves
You a fake ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
With your fake ass clique
I ain't fucking with you
You a lame ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
No name ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
You a fake ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
With your fake ass clique
I ain't fucking with you
You a lame ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
No name ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
What up fuck face go ahead and grab your gun
Put a fucking bullet in me pussy I know you don't have the guts
Lil woadie why you acting like you got the nuts
You a punk ass mother fucker everybody knows you sus
You next in line to catch an axe between the eyes
I'll cut your stupid face off and then wear it over mine
Little meat shop boy the way I butcher all this swine
Can't stop me boy so don't even waste your time
I'm a young 2 Dope to you feeble Fred Dursts
Tell me where's your faith when I put your face to the curb
Stomp Stomp till your fucking head bursts
I am not alone when I pull up mobbing in the hearse
What
You a fake ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
With your fake ass clique
I ain't fucking with you
You a lame ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
No name ass bitch
I ain't fucking with you
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Writer(s): Darby O'trill
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