EYE H8 NECROTIC

Dick long like Pinnochio's nose when he's lying
Bullets flyin'
People dyin'
Fuck necrotic that genre's dyin'
Hunting Jane onstage
Looking like fucking Bane
Hell Yeah
Ilya's Turn
Pass onto that
Little brother germ

Hey guys alright uh-huh
Time for me to drop some crazy
Bars on y'all
Uh-huh
Yup
Alright
Yup
Alright
Now I'm gonna pass the microphone over to
My good friend Weston Nemitz over here
He's gonna take it away

Get in the pit and realize
You weren't meant to be here
Apologize
We're Hunting Jane at ya asap
Look up and down
Forward and back
Doin' a 2-step
We start a circle pit you know it's legit
When people start chicken fighting
Who else you see doin' it?
We came a long way unlike you
Playin' e-drums outta bass amp
Showing attitude
Acting like you're hard like you're able
We both know your best show was at a Round Table
Yeah
Uh-huh

Zayla on this track
Okay
Boys' starin'
Ex glarin'
Speakers blarin'
McLaren
Speeing
Blarin'
Jane's missing
Rapping hard no swearing
Cuz I'm straight-edge; Just kidding
Screw you Wes
No Necrotic
No flex
Gonna pass the mic to McSeth

Just in
Necrotic
Is over with
Blood spills
And rot shit
Ain't my thing
HJ
Sell out shows
You only wish
You mad
That we it
Tell your friends
I put the meaning to the words
Let my mates to the rest
You talk about dumb shit mm apocalypse

I scream out that hard shit
Yuh my relatives
Think way back to sac town talk experience

Spin yo block
Wearin' doc's
Yellow laces
Get in all your faces
Fuck you necrotic sucks
Hunting Jane
FUCKS
NECROTIC CUCKS



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