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Paroles : 10:1 ikejime

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Grim Salvo, CoaastGxd (Ay!)
ONI INC. (F**k!)
(Ooo! God damn. Ay, ay eyah!)
ONI

Imma seizure in the pit
Might f**k up and I break my wrist
I gotta fashion up my stick
Good luck you ever catch me slip
Into the darkest sleep you've ever had
Like I am Toga
A cutie but evil
I am Togata as I move through your people

Looks like you and all your friends really hoping that you would just blow up
I know Mom and Dad would say you're their b***ercup who deserves their closeup
But you also have to be good enough for us folk who don't give a f**k
It's possible you're pa**iblе but 10:1 you f**king suck
Eyeah

I'm like Nurgle
Buggin' out in a crop circlе
Creep in Tel Aviv with 40 thieves doin' epidurals
Got a gripe
Why every single parasite act so nice?
Just fleas in the moonlight
Always gonna want it simple they fickle but never got sh*t quite with enough bite
Every single night you devise dividing lines
So in hindsight they'll go:
"Yeahhh he was truly ahead of his time…"
Woah!
You go low
F**king over anybody you don't know so they won’t blow
They putting you in jeopardy
Empathy with the enemy
Compatible with the habit narcotic chemistry
Looks like you and all your friends really hoping that you would just blow up
I know Mom and Dad would say you're their b***ercup who deserves their closeup
But you also have to be good enough for us folk who don't give a f**k
It's possible you’re pa**ible but 10:1 you f**king suck

B*t*h I took the soul side journey
Left my body twitching
Ever since I returned to life I been acting different
When I smoke marijuana, got me 'noia trippin'
I think they following me 'cause I know about the mission (Ahem)

Every time I think about it I get dizzy (I get dizzy)
Hiding from the world, my family say they miss me (Say they miss me)
Beaten by the man, you can call me Whitney (Call me Whitney)
Try to sell my soul but first I gotta sell my kidney (Sell my kidney)
I stay up, 48
Trippin' over—Trippin' over please sedate me
Slipping in the mud that made me
Definition of crazy
80 past lives
Got 'em stacked like kitty on the last line, no safety
Lately
I been feeling like all the eyes rolling back from the grey beast
I used to give a f**k what the people thought
Now I'm just f**king numb
Used to think that anything was possible
Now I'm just f**king done
So I set fire to my old self and came back with whole new stone shell
'Cause I broke through the mold
At ten years old, brought a corpse for show-and-tell
I'm going to hell
And that's the way I like it cause if heavens full of righteous people I don’t wanna find it
All the pu**y got me blinded
Plus in hell all the drugs are provided
New suit and it's made out of you
Flesh/hide
I'ma crawl inside
Don’t fight it
I'm just an animal who has a cannibal view
One of only a few
So glad you enjoyed the stew
I made that sh*t fresh
Lucky you!
So sad that we had to use the rest of your best friends for the second brew
I'm a stressed out mess with a desolate view
Best guess? I'm malevolent too
Can't turn back now
I got something to prove
I got a message to move
And on no god we coming through
Looks like you and all your friends really hoping that you would just blow up
I know Mom and Dad would say you're their b***ercup who deserves their closeup
But you also have to be good enough for us folk who don't give a f**k
It's possible you’re pa**ible but 10:1 you f**king suck