ART IS DEAD lyrics

Punch you in your eye
If you f*ck up commit suicide
Suck up on my di*k
I will swat you like a f*cking fly
Chilling with my b*tch
Like shout out homie undefined
If you talking sh*t
I will commit a motherf*cking crime
I don’t give a sh*t
Bout yo momma or the f*cking time
I already know
That that pus*y cannot f*cking rhyme
I put on a show
Like a clown like a f*cking mime
You can sit and laugh
At the pain I f*cking share online
Flash you with my tits
You see my fist it leaves you petrified
And I don’t give a sh*t
Bout the faggots that you idolize
Hit a ding dong ditch
On that b*tch that be harming lives
I won't go and snitch
On my momma she will f*cking cry
I dont even snitch
On the opps cuz they will f*cking die
I dont even f*ck
Wit the cops pigs can f*cking die
Running wit a stick
Put a bullet in between yo еyes
Like a horror movie pus*y lеave you f*cking horrified
Art is f*cking dead
But we kinda need that sh*t alive
If i can't express
I think god will make me f*cking die
Holding in my semen
Pray to god that i will survive
Grandma up in heaven
If i f*ck up commit suicide
Its that f*cking month
Time to feel all my f*cking pride
Bottle that b*tch up in a closet
Then i push aside
Do not be afraid to express what you feel inside