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across.the.night.sky. - brutalmagician lyrics

[intro]
(shake that body, party that body)
why the f*ck did i make this?
because it sounds cool

[verse 1]
minimum pay, minimum wage, 17 from 5 was an upgrade
f*ck what you say, back to my old ways, ripped a page from tay’s book
oh, wait, no, that was just a joke, choked on an artichoke
7 types of coke, while i’m sippin’ coke, i support the woke, good for them

[verse 2]
if you wanna catch me, you’re gonna have to get in a motherf*cking taxi
just for apachi, i’m gonna tax ye, just for matches to burn some matches
b*tch, you cannot catch this, circumcise the taxes, lit flame to masses, l!ck the asses
when i die, please bury my ashes at epstein island
f*ck what you say, b*tch, you’re dеcayed, more crazy than the disastеr on commencement bay
just because i only k!lled 2 people don’t mean i didn’t injure a lot, f*ck you and your thoughts, and your thots finna be gone with a glock in they f*ckin’ c*ck (they have a c*ck?)

[verse 3]
we can’t disarm, we can’t stand by, we can’t go small, this can’t go by
homicide, pesticide, suicide, medicide, gendercide, geronticide, genocide, femicide
deicide, xenocide, spermicide, i committed all those cyanides
blame it on me, put all the blame on me, i deserve it, don’t take it from me
along with the fever, i don’t like b*ttons, go pull a lever
burn some teachers, burn some bleachers, burn some leechers off my sneakers
they want to suck my d*ck, they some baby keemers, eugh
[verse 4]
motherf*cker on the lane, drinkin’ pane, then it rains, then he slips, accidental mass murder was a f*ckin’ hit on the newspaper but i never cared, i just wanted some money and now people look at me funny, f*ck you and all your f*cking minions, henchmen, they just call me d*mn 10, i’m 12, slight but important differences, mmm
i don’t know how to feel, this sh*t is did to me, this sh*t all epiphanies, just come back now
i don’t want to see you bleed, i just wanna see if we could come back together forever
then there’s another fever that severed damage unlike anything else, creeped out like the shelf on an elf, you know what, f*ck all this ‘likes’ and sh*t, f*ck what the media says
another day, another dollar, another holler from the d*ck swallower, dirty as a collier
best in the trilogy, bruised faces, slitted necks, heads wrapped up in bags, and cut off br**sts
everywhere in the studio, committed a mass murder again, sorry not sorry, ya’ll belong in a pig pen, f*cks

[verse 5]
never thought that this project would be finished, but just another scr*p until the schizo whiskey brothers, but better after better, it started to get less separated, now i’ve finally finished this, just two more to go, b*tch, another l!ck to the d*ck, another sickly fricking sl!ck bickering to the stick, b*tch, mmm

[outro]
(how’s that?)
(i don’t really know)
(ok, so we have some more questions for you)
(no, get away from me)
(why?)
(you f*ckin’ bother me, i just wanna get back to my gir*)

- brutalmagician lyrics

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