| Syringe
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| Woo-hoo
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| And God said
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| «Why are you speaking to me? |
| What the fuck have I created?»
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| «You're not welcome to me»
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| And God said
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| «Fadeaway you disease» (Woo-hoo-hoo)
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| «You do not need my assistance, you are not here to breathe»
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| Okay, whisper twenty times
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| I think I’d get the fucking message, bitch
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| Give me to the church, so I can scream and burn some tons of shit
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| Living like a guest, we do not own a bunch- a bunch of shit
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| Quit being a fucking cunt, Noone is legitimate
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| Come across the Satan, makin' bacon, postin' a ton of pics
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| Satan isn’t evil, he’s a misunderstanding nigga kid
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| Fuck a million dollars, we too busy tryna fuck a bitch
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| Everywhere is hell, take a look before you’re off the grid
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| And God said
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| «Why are you speaking to me? |
| What the fuck have I created?»
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| «You're not welcome to me»
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| And God said
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| «Fadeaway you disease»
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| «You do not need my assistance, you are not here to breathe»
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| Ah! |
| Can’t get enough
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| I’m fucking it up
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| Look over your shoulder, rolling around in some dirt in a coat
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| Fuck being an agent, everyone rate
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| Forget about your paste I’ma give you to the taste
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| Keep the same mind
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| I’m none of a kind
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| I’m bringing up, there’s no need to define
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| Ayy, this country is close to fucking serving
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| It’s gon' start some shit
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| Rather scream than beat my dick
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| I sneeze so much, I’m fucking sick
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| Stick out in a window like a fucking parka jacket
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| 'Least you don’t forget
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| «Fuck that man, that guy’s a faggot»
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| And God said
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| «Why are you speaking to me? |
| What the fuck have I created?»
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| «You're not welcome to me»
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| And God said
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| «Fadeaway you disease»
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| «You do not need my assistance, you are not here to breathe»
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| And God said
|
| «Why are you speaking to me? |
| What the fuck have I created?»
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| «You're not welcome to me»
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| And God said
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| «Fadeaway you disease»
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| «You do not need my assistance, you are not here to breathe» |