RYZHY!UKA - THE CRIMSON

CALL ME MR. PICKLES

Call me Mr. Pickles
Because I murder all these bitches
While I bury all these riches
Give their money to the poor
Slam the door open
While I'm holding his bone
Sitting on my throne made of human flesh
Bitch I'm trash, yeah
I don't want desire
Set the world on fire
All of you get higher
Watching people fucking kids and calling it satire
I'll never admire, I'll never get higher

I don't want
I don't wanna
I don't wanna see
I don't wanna
Ay, ay

Call me Mr. Pickles
Because I murder all these bitches
While I bury all these riches
Give their money to the poor
Give their money to the poor
Call me Mr. Pickles
Call me fucking

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Writer(s): Ry! Uka
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