歌詞

Business chat just waffle dead that uh All these cliques just awful dead that uh you think your immortal dead that uh business chat just waffle dead that dead that dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that dead that dead that dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that hold tight LS that's certain plenty cliques are shit we just merk em shit parents are crying you hurt em pull up get a pole to ya head and thats curtains you might just get cheffed then your dead fuck the finger prints I'll leave the fucking cheff in ur head use my two tone creps to fuckin stamp out your neck then I'll test ur pulse just to check that your dead then I'm skirting skrrr I might go missing, uh, help you might go missing too, uh I'mma just tie you up and leave you in the boot You think I'm lying huh? well that would just be rude yeah I'm lying uh, naw naw I'm not lying now I think something wrong with my mind It don't take a scientist to find out that I'm fuckin insane Business chat just waffle dead that uh all these cliques just awful dead that uh you think your immortal dead that uh business chat just waffle dead that dead that dead that dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that dead that dead that dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that dead that dead that dead dead dead that
Writer(s): Joshua Pearman, Alex Tudoran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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