#murderers (ft. funeral) lyrics

by

ericdoa


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[Chorus: ericdoa]
...taking off his legs

[Verse: funeral]
[?] Glock, knock off your top
b*tch, I'm with dante in the drop
b*tch, I'm with Pitfall catchin' bodies
Your b*tch fold, f*ck 12, f*ck cops
f*ck 12, they can't get ahead of me
And I'm smokin' the blunt with the ketamine
And I'm f*ckin' [?]
And I'm stackin' the bodies, they're dead to me
I like murder, I like death
I think I'm sick in my head
Wanna murder 'til I'm dead
Please do not make me upset
b*tch, I am a murderer
Do me wrong, I'll murder her
f*ck, who I should murder first?
My crib full of murderers
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