GOTH b*tchES ON MY di*k lyrics

[Intro: Mankind]
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[Verse: 666f*ckTHECOPS]
Goth b*tches on my di*k, that's that sucka sh*t
Dont talk to me, motherf*cker, I ain't tryna hear that sh*t, yo
Emo on my neck, emo on my f*ckin' wrist
Emo clique be packin' techs, now we smack that b*tch
I went from nothing to golden, I found this bike and I stole it
I went from homeless to mansions, to cities, projects and rovers
I want that west coast, east coast, down, south, gang sh*t
Forks up, whores down, b*tch, we reppin' Satan
Dead inside, dead all up in my own mind
Dead is all I ever knew, I just wanna f*ckin' die
So I can slap this b*tch, man, right in her face
Tell her "Give me back my soul after all this heartbreak"