NYCTOPHOBIC Lyrics – HATCHETSAW
Singer: HATCHETSAW
Title: NYCTOPHOBIC
I’ve had enough
Like a dj ima spin your motherf#cking head
There’s no coincidence they talk bout me, and now they dead
Like a dj ima spin your motherf#cking head
There’s no coincidence they talk bout me, and now they dead
I’ll be at your neck like a motherf#cking choker
I might pull up to yo b#tch and f#cking choke her
I’ll be rushing with my m4 like a f#cking cloaker
We’ll be playing with your life like some f#cking poker
Nasty motherf#cking gon need a vasectomy
Think twice before you f#cking step on me
Bound down your daughter and assault her f#cking-
Woah god damn, i gotta f#cking chill bru
Nah sike
Like the plague doctor ima get rid of you dieases
Ima cut your organs into little f#cking pieces
Reapting bullets until you vision f#cking decreases
Ima cut your organs into little f#cking pieces
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