flu-like symptoms - even heathens lyrics
[chorus: illtemper]
when i say sick, i say we sick like that
i’m talkin’ flu*like symptoms, how we live like that
yeah, we the sickest, threw up in this b*tch
we so sick that we p*ss pus out of our d*ck
[verse 1: illtemper]
temper put the baby in the dryer, hear that thumpin’ sound
gettin’ salad tossed, degraded, it’s coming down
i spy where my liver stink, got something brown
swished like you l!ckin’ your mouth, it’s so f*ckin’ loud
oh lady love the dookie, hear this cuttin’ cow
go to town on my digest, make your husband proud
i know he dead but so am i, puff an ounce
suck this fellow like he jеll*o, suck up this chow
i’ve been feedin’ since an abortion revеal parties
makin’ ’em cute little hats when i feel artsy
go on family vacations when i steal rvs
flat*chested neighbor hates me, she a real marcy (al!)
then again i’m a grump that can deal hardly
eats out of the roadk!ll, every meal dark meat
bad driver that cuts the wheels sharply
youngest in the car seat, writing ill with a teal sharpie
[chorus: illtemper]
when i say sick, i say we sick like that
i’m talkin’ flu*like symptoms, how we live like that
yeah, we the sickest, threw up in this b*tch
we so sick that we p*ss pus out of our d*ck
when i say sick, i say we sick like that
i’m talkin’ flu*like symptoms, how we live like that
yeah, we the sickest, threw up in this b*tch
we so sick that we p*ss pus out of our d*ck
[verse 2: king gordy]
i am sick and insane, spit at your brain
cut your d*ck off, feed it to you off pure cocaine
you can’t f*ck with the even heathens
we will f*ck your family to seize this evening
as we meet ’em and we greet ’em, put the pistol where they breathin’
kidnap ’em and make your sister l!ck all of our s*m*n
just some demons who head ain’t right
met your momma on christian mingle, i’ll take a flight
to nebraska to ask her out for the night
then k!ll your mother in the woods ’cause the p*ssy didn’t feel right
a f*ckin’ psychopath drinkin’ f*ckin’ mother’s blood
then bust a nut, then i laugh, onto the next one
onto * onto * onto the next one, everything is a f*cking victim, leave his f*ckin’ neck hung
in a tree, you don’t want this sh*t, b*tch, i’m the king (k*i*n*g!)
[chorus: illtemper]
when i say sick, i say we sick like that
i’m talkin’ flu*like symptoms, how we live like that
yeah, we the sickest, threw up in this b*tch
we so sick that we p*ss pus out of our d*ck
when i say sick, i say we sick like that
i’m talkin’ flu*like symptoms, how we live like that
yeah, we the sickest, threw up in this b*tch
we so sick that we p*ss pus out of our d*ck
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