Scorpio Song
I hate star signs
I hate star signs
Fuck you up
And fuck your life
Your stupid bullshit
Can't fuck with me
The stars are dumb
And I am free
Fuck you up
I'll fuck you up
Your crystals suck
They're dumb as fuck
I'll fucking beat you
I'll beat you down
You're basic as fuck
You're a fucking clown
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill
You
You weigh me down like a fucking brick
Good luck trying to fucking touch on this dick
I'm angry as fuck because you piss me off
I get the same result cumming on a washcloth
I got my homies to back me up
We're together cause we're gay as fuck
You think that I lie? You're living a fraud
You're a martyr for no cause and you've disappointed God
I write this shit and mean every word
You're spoiled milk and you're starting to curd
You think you can even get close to me?
You bow down to authority
You're not free, you're almost canceled
Flags all in your Twitter handle
The only machine that you rage against
Is nothing, fuck you, you're as dumb as they get
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill
You
Fuck you
Fuck you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate star signs
Fuck you up
And fuck your life
Your stupid bullshit
Can't fuck with me
The stars are dumb
And I am free
Fuck you up
I'll fuck you up
Your crystals suck
They're dumb as fuck
I'll fucking beat you
I'll beat you down
You're basic as fuck
You're a fucking clown
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill
You
You weigh me down like a fucking brick
Good luck trying to fucking touch on this dick
I'm angry as fuck because you piss me off
I get the same result cumming on a washcloth
I got my homies to back me up
We're together cause we're gay as fuck
You think that I lie? You're living a fraud
You're a martyr for no cause and you've disappointed God
I write this shit and mean every word
You're spoiled milk and you're starting to curd
You think you can even get close to me?
You bow down to authority
You're not free, you're almost canceled
Flags all in your Twitter handle
The only machine that you rage against
Is nothing, fuck you, you're as dumb as they get
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill you
I'm gonna kill
You
Fuck you
Fuck you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
Credits
Writer(s): Jb Bolen
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