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HANGING MYSELF WITH MY PHONE CHARGER

 

HANGING MYSELF WITH MY PHONE CHARGER

(album: SWAMP - 2020)


Disclaimer, do not kill yourself and blame it on me (Huh)
This is where the tag would go if this was a TRIPLESIXDELETE beat
(Делит на бите, сука)
Shoutout MK (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay, I'm ready)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh

I can't lie
When I see you on the internet I want to die (Huh)
How did God let something so retarded come alive?
The way you're moving like a fruit fly that wants some pie (Huh)
Give it one year, your career just won't survive
Run that back, nigga, run that back
Can't front, that pack
Bitch, I want that back
Meditate so I'm a one eyed fag
Bitch, you had your shot, bitch, you had your chance
Go do that dance
Go pull down your pants, my dick in your hands
So suck that shit
You gon' have to go for longer, I don't bust that quick
Bitch, touch that tip, my nuts inside your lips
My cock fucking up guts and busting ribs
I'm just tryna fuck, bitch, I cannot lie
Every time I see you on the internet, I want to, want to die
Yes, I want to die
Every time I see you, I feel terrible, I want to cry
I don't like you rappers, you so lame with all that clothes you buy
I don't need no blow, don't need no ho's, don't need no .45's
You gon' be 45 still sucking dick for some love
For some clicks, for some bud
What's up, bitch? (What's up, cuz?)
Don't say shit, you a fake nigga (Yeah, that's right)
There ain't no conversation to make with ya (Yeah, that's right)
Fucking with too many niggas, I should diss myself or something (Huh)
Fuck from around me, you are clogging up the plumbing (Huh)
Swamp big as fuck, look what my psyche becoming (Huh)
Hate fill me up, on my skull it get to drumming

Yeah
I want to die
When I see you on the internet, I want to die
When I see you, when I see you, I want to die
Yeah, yeah, yeah
See, see, see, I will die
Die, die
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

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