violent

By kurtains

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[Intro: kurtains & ericdoa]

We've got you pinned, Pierre, it's game over

Then I guess I have no choice


[Chorus: kurtains]

Put a skeng up to his throat

Slice and the blood on the floor

I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"

"No, I don't," why am I so violent?

I don't even need to try

I'll take this gun and let it fly

I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying

Take his throat

Slice and the blood on the floor

I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"

"No, I don't," why am I so violent?

I don't even need to try

I'll take this gun and let it fly

I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying


[Verse 1: glaive]

"Break a leg," that's what they said

But I can't rest until I'm dead

My steel-toe boot go through his head

And I can't hеlp it, I'm upset, yeahs

The violеnce, dying, I don't even mind it

Baby, please don't knock it 'fore you try it

Yeah, "Fuck this life, man," and we don't wanna die yet

You said she liked it, put it into writing

I'm sick of this, I'm sick of you

I'm sick of people that I never knew

They comin' through, they hate on you

And they really mad 'cause they never blew


[Bridge: glaive]

Go, yeah, I think I should go

But lately, I just don't know

Got a couple close friends, said I sold my soul

So I, so I, so I

[Chorus: kurtains, kurtains & glaive]

Put a skeng up to his throat

Slice and the blood on the floor

I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"

"No, I don't," why am I so violent?

I don't even need to try

I'll take this gun and let it fly

I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying

Take his throat

Slice and the blood on the floor

I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"

"No, I don't," why am I so violent?

I don't even need to try

I'll take this gun and let it fly

I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying


[Verse 2: ericdoa]

(Take my gun)

They follow you 'cause you said so

Hey, spinna on my hip, got a bullet for your mental

I don't want you to play with me 'cause I know you gon' die

You afraid of me, just open up your eyes

Fade away up onto the sky

One, two, three, guarantee I take your life

Right behind me, baby, put your hands up

Jump my room and spin it when I stand up

Tie him in and hold him up for ransom

Ay, lightskin, curly hair, baby feelin' handsome

Ay, this a BB9, guarantee this shit gon' throw a tantrum

In my dreams, look at me, I feel like a phantom

I don't know why you're scared of me, I hope I change your mind

Holding on, I'm gripping for my life

Do me wrong, it's not gon' make it right

Open up and look into the light

[Interlude: kurtains & ericdoa]

Any last words, Pierre?

Take the shot, I dare you

Ah, looks like I'm all out of ammo

And you're all out of luck

Suit yourself, Pierre, let's dance

You know what I'm gonna do?


[Chorus: kurtains]

Put a skeng up to your throat

Slice and the blood on the floor

I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"

"No I don't", why am I so violent?

I don't even need to try

I'll take this gun and let it fly

I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying

Take his throat

Slice and the blood on the floor

I said, "Do you wanna cry with the crows?"

"No I don't", why am I so violent?

I don't even need to try

I'll take this gun and let it fly

I'll roll your vitals, I'll leave you crying


[Outro: ericdoa]

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