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hexxxxxxxxxxxxx - creep-p lyrics

[intro]
six*seven

[verse 1: creep*p]
don’t worry, it’s just desserts for the knife to go deep inside
w*w*who knew my words were a scripture to cause a divide?
c*curses carved into the walls and jinxes on the side
r*r*resurrections and possessions to issues that died

[build: creep*p]
repo’d all your demons that you lied about in therapy
obsessed with the visions of h*ll that you painted ’cause of me
hexed with social suicide
tongue coated in cyanide
didn’t you know? didn’t you know?
i’m the b*tch bеyond divine

[drop: creep*p]
(i*i*i’m the b*tch beyond divinе)
(wrap it up)

[verse 2: creep*p]
hey, motherf*cker
didn’t you know?
got receipts out the ass
everything went so fast
so vicious, called me an animal
ring peta, i want them xxxxxx
hey, motherf*cker
didn’t you know?
all your lies, served with wine
scarred with time and rectified
ate you up, call me a cannibal
911, it’s your boy, xxxxxxx
brought up it, ducked me up
out of luck, demons won
lights out, blacked out
what’s next now?
call up lucifer, steal his name, make you my valentine
brought me up, f*cked it up
ran your mouth, out of luck
lights down, knocked out
what’s next now?
baby when we’re all done, i’ll change your name right back to mai
[verse 3: shwabadi]
b*tch, it’s b*a*d*i
appointment’s open, pick a day to die
if you play my patience, then you play with fire
i ain’t conversating if i came to fight
no negotiating, now we’re face*to*face
make ’em run their paper, then they taste the floor
you were talking crazy, now you’re laid to waste
lemme see you yapping when i break your jaw (d*mn)

[build: shwabadi]
if you came to talk, then lemme talk my sh*t
w*w*walk the walk, but never walked like this
donqixote, got the whole crowd movin’
you’re for the movement, then you’re fortunate
you’re a conman copping over*confidence
common courtesy calls for some consequence
conversing in call with the competition
complimenting, course you’re a common b*tch

[drop: shwabadi]
(conversing in call with the competition)
(complimenting, course you’re a common b*tch)
yeah

[outro: shwabadi]
yeah
just in case you missed it
i ain’t one to play pacifistic
you sent the message, acting mystic
but i’m the type you could catch a fist with
takamichi, y’all actual b*tches
draken, mikey, i might just kick it
motherf*ckers really m*s*ch*stic
if badi catch ’em then he body b*tches
(i think we’re finished here)

- creep p lyrics

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