THEY’RE ALL DEAD FOLKS! Lyrics – CRUELKAME
Singer: CRUELKAME
Title: THEY’RE ALL DEAD FOLKS!
Knock knock
b#tch its the rabbit
I like seeing bleeding necks from hatchets
And house fires from matches
Door pantry laced with shotguns and new gadgets
Blowing fentanyl in traffic
Laughing while they hacking
Hackers have you floating backwards from dox’s
Boxes filled with dead bodies from last august
I like chokers its kinda cute
Before i stab em in they face and put em on mute
Dick is on spew
Oh you tilted?
Imagine a footstep on your b#tch face
Leave em erased in while im waiting for your kids cage
Nicholas
Stab em with shyphillis while you in yo tomb
Boot step, featuring jesus christ and its coming soon
Stabbing victims until they eye sockets is pulverized
Victims is morphed in duo ties
Pull em into the omnitrix and space the guy
I dont take sh#t like old grandmas and whoopen thighs
Lure em to a back alley and tye em up from head to feet
First he tried talking but now he bleeding from overies
The vice grips all on your neck choking the life out
Stuttering f#ckers dissing with knives better pipe down
Knock knock b#tch its the rabbit
I like seeing bleeding necks from hatchets
And house fires from matches
Door pantry laced with shotguns and new gadgets
Blowing fentanyl in traffic, laughing while they hacking
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