BURN! Lyrics – PUKEMASTER
Singer: PUKEMASTER
Title: BURN!
f#ckers in school telling me, always in the barber shop
Shut the f#ck up!
I’m not f#cking playing no more, you know I roll with lil’ Joy$tick and them. The f#ck? Ayo, shoutout Sosa
I’m lit!
Walk in that b#tch with a toolie or something, I feel like I’m fixing a house
Oh that’s your muhf#ckin’ wifey, then tell me
The reason my dick in her mouth
Smoking this dodi my momma was tripping I’m ashing this sh#t on the couch
What you about, heard you was flipping them pounds, but you got no drip you a drought
I’m in your town, I’m in your area
Setting off fires and causing hysteria
This is America what you expect?
You get a switchblade stuck in your neck
You get a bullet inside of your head
Funeral, article, time of your death
You get a casket, you get respect
And after a year everybody forgets
I’m off the goomies I’m tripping like fat b#tches walking on tight ropes
Don’t ever do me I’ll shatter your skull like a motherf#cking iPhone
I’m too drunk, f#cked up my reality
I give no f#cks, “punkstar” my mentality
f#cking on this model, she told me her name was Valerie
But she won’t swallow nut ‘cause she said it’s too many calories
I let my stick talk, I’m the ventriloquist
You can get pissed on, and your affiliates
Heard you a snitch and you talk to the pigs
Boy you a simp and your momma a b#tch
That b#tch she foreign, just like she dora
Covered in green, I feel like gamora
I never cap, f#ck a fedora
Lighting you up like a f#cking menorah
Black air forces? yes of course, I could read their minds just like I’m psyduck
Early morning smoke a port, f#ckin on your daughter with my eyes shut
I ran off with your Prada and your Fenti, homie sorry hard to break it to you life sucks
My swag just like Mr. Freeze, boy you need to go and get your ice up
No cap, no cap
Why the f#ck you shooting can’t handle the blow back
I don’t smoke no Reggie lil’ p#ss# I smoke gas
Walk up in this b#tch you ain’t getting your hoe back
Aye
Her #ss, so fat
But her p#ss# smell like the ocean I won’t tap
I used to be down bad, I bounced back
I don’t do no internet talking I count stacks
Okay…
Burn (burn)
Burn (burn)
Burn (burn)
Go to hell and die, that’s the life that you deserve
b#tch, close your f#cking eyes go and lie inside the dirt
Used to whip a Ferrari, but now you riding in a hearse
p#ss# boy you better burn!
f#ck Ben Shapiro!
(Die) Kill your friends
Die, die, die
Depression, rap music, anarchy, drugs, b#tches, skateboards
Molly percocet, b#tch!
Outro: (Bill O’ Reilly)
There is no question that dubious music and movies are effecting unsupervised children of all colors
In order to help children at risk, American society has got to convince them to stop destructive behavior;
Like using drugs, committing violence
Getting pregnant outside of marriage
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