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i.c.f.w.t.f - contortion lyrics

i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots

if a f*ggot on my block, imma show him how i sggrrat
if a f*ggot on my block, imma stomp till he splat
if a f*ggot wanna beef, imma d*ck him till he blow
if a f*ggot tryna meet, ya all my homies know that i
show no love
to h0m* things
f*ck a f*ggot ass
till there’s no more blood
d*ck thicker than thick wicker
i put my f*cking p*ck*r in his tight little cl*t quicker
ya i can’t get enough of this sh*t
ya it’s a big kicker*
ya we swapping the spit all while his d*ck fl!cker

aye
it’s like dmx said blud
ain’t no room for f*ggots
when you rapping for the hood
ain’t n0body laughing
when you clapping in the mud
ya wе not gonna give you props
if you act like one us
ya wе not gone hear you
since you acting kinda sus
ya i entered in his mouth and f*ggot
i’m about to bust
ya i pray to jesus every day and y’all had better trust
imma suck the skin off of his c*ck and battle with his nuts
imma eat all of the pizza, except i don’t want the crust
imma f*ck him in his ass until he’s leaking out some p*ss
imma f*ck that f*ggot so good he ain’t ever about to fuss
boutta be adam and steve up in this hoe, and f*ggot plus
we ain’t ever boutta talk about these queers, ever discuss
imma give that dude my babies, god d*mn what the f*ck
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots
i can’t f*ck with these f*ggots

can’t control myself around these queers
being around these f*ggots really sends me into tears
i haven’t really f*cked a b*tch in boutta cuppa years
i am way less confident than i appear
i will crumble under all my peers
in highschool there was pioneers, but i was drinking beers
instead of graduating, trying to reach a higher tier
i just spend my days just k!lling f*ggots frying queers

if i had a nickle every time i k!lled a f*g
i would have enough to buy a balenciaga bag
if only people knew my history, like ya i’d f*cking brag
when i see these f*cking f*ggots, ya my brain just f*cking lag
if i had a nickle every time i k!lled a f*g
i would have enough to buy about a hundred thousand mags
i’d be filling up my pockets till them b*tches f*cking fat
i’m so h0m*phobic, ya this my xenophobic swag
okay i’m done being h0m*phobic now

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