Hey, what the fuck do ya lookin at me motherfucking prick bitch, let me be your guide in the world of fucking pain.
come on bitch get up your ass lay down quick against the best
your fight for peach is fucking usefull, act less gay and do more hardcore
your meal look like a sheepvomit, while my plate full with cute rabbits
i dont like your music, i dont care your crew, you’re a joke thats the ugly truth
Send it to your friends send to it to your crew, you are the way to the boy who’s love the homo toy , sorry you are not my bro, broken mirrors in your home, cut yourself, its your doom
Hardcore Loser 4x
tear up your mind for the truth, wipe out yourself like a bomb
you think youre hardcore and its make me laugh, face my fist and prepare to die
i hear the voices of your funeral, good night in your grave that’s all
look another hobby play with your cock, i cant even tell if you’re a girl or a boy
I ENGRAVED THIS KNIFE WITH MY FUCKED UP WRATH I SEND THESE WORDS WITHOUT A DROP OF LOVE KEEP YOUR TOUNGE WATCH YOUR STEP BEFORE I BREAK YOUR HEAD WITH A BITCHSLAP ENOUGH HAD SPOKEN WE NEVER BE FRIENDS UNTIL THAT DAY WHEN MY HANDS UNLEASH YOUR NECK.
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