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Matrix Malware
182
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Matrix Malware został wydany 3 marca 2023 przez ONI INC. jako część albumu Matrix Malware - Single
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Data wydania3 marca 2023
WytwórniaONI INC.
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM120

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ONI INC.
ONI INC.
Performer
Shush
Shush
Performer
Scvwm
Scvwm
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shush
Shush
Songwriter
Tyler Wasielewski-Tavarez
Tyler Wasielewski-Tavarez
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Scvwm
Scvwm
Producer

Tekst Utworu

UwU
Fuck i can't stop cumming
All up on they heads drumming
War stomp
Accelerated
Sandevistan, stay updated
Luccy, Becca
Bitches love my mecha
Only fuck you checked up
Nasty girl collecta
We go blurgh
Better dig six feet deep when i pull up
I bring that death
Multiply that shit
Like 6 by 66
Your shit be dead
Got hell on speed dial
Watch me freestyle
Rip that shit apart
No bone saw
MySpace deathcore
All black attire
SHUSH and ONI move like vampires
And the blood comes blissfull
Dance on a grave like it's a ritual, yuh
Blessed by demons, don't need reasons
Our team turns up darkness season
Set that setting like I'm betting on a quick demise
Don't piss me off
I'll cut them ties
Got reapers waiting just outside
Don't test my mind now
Ripped
Apart
Told you from the start
I do not play
When i fuck
Keep it grimmy like a muck
We down and dirty
We too flirty
Like Roy Purdy
Walk it out
Demon time what I'm about
You're such a fucking loser
Really, so hurt
Butt hurt even
Butt hurt gang, that's you
Gang gang gang, fuck head
Did I mention that the blood comes blissfull?
Dance on graves like it's a ritual
Blessed by demons, don't need reasons
Our team turns up darkness season
Did i mention that the blood comes blissfull?
Dance on graves like it's a ritual
Don't need reasons, blessed by demons
Our team turns up darkness season
Our team turns up darkness season
Our team turns up, don't need reasons
Our team turns up shit gets turned up
Dug that grave up, then i gave up
Left the bodies by the roadside
Dark my soul, tell the pigs "just hold tight"
6.66 seconds for an alibi
Sinning, winning, killing just beginning
Then I'm gonna fly high
Yeah, yea I'm gonna fly high (yeah)
They'll probably crash (Hah!)
But first, fly high (Hah!)
Knocked out
Never clocked out, cock out
Bark back
Yugi Mutō straps
Tea claps
Ain't doin'math
But three horny ho's @ing me
Drop that pin for addy
Someone's daughters daddy
Written by: Tyler Wasielewski-Tavarez
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