Homicidal Thoughts lyrics

by

Lord Finesse


[Intro]
f*ck Jehovah
f*ck love
f*ck life
Kill
f*cking die, b*tch
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Last night, just killed an ugly b*tch and I'm proud of it
Knife going through her neck, oh I loved the sound of it
Killed a punk motherf*cker and take his mama out for dinner
Got nice and sweet on her, then I put my di*k all up in her
Took her back to the crib and tied her to the master bed
Drowned herself in henny, now she f*cked up in the head
I don't give a f*ck about you suicidal thots
With fake ass cuts and suicidal thoughts
I'm f*cked up, 'cause of these homicidal thoughts
sh*t's too much, I can't fight all thoughts

[Bridge]
I hate every inch of this motherf*cking place
I'm in this rage and it gives me a f*cking daze
Everyday I do sh*t that will give me a murder case
Just wait 'till I put a bullet in someones f*cking face
[Verse 2]
Motherf*cker wanna fight
He looking like a dyke, he wanna die
b*tch, I ain't playing around
I swear to God, your body won't be found
Kill and kill another
Might as well kill my mother
She stayed with that motherf*cker
And he only wanted to f*ck her
Threw his fist at her, God he f*cking battered her
She stayed with him, my God I was so mad at her
f*cker beat me until I wanted to f*cking die
And if I told her, she would call it a lie
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