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lirik lagu epi$tle of grey – hexkin

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gurl you wanna show me, show me ?
gurl you need a needer? never needle
i’m like a swan, a majestic creature at the dawn
don juan grabbing the bourbon with them hoes alone
got new gattos, hope they narcos, same with them nymphos
sucking on me till i’m stuck in a limbo, sickening lingo, uh
they don’t indo’ dance on disco, jump off a window
now she a widow, no more limber timber
resurected from the dead, no more a zero
exit the crypt just grab my zippo, lit a sicko, call my limo
rushing akimbo, pr-cky b-tch got no more info

still blowing nitro outta brickie
got a hickey, kinda biggie, got a new minnie, tricky mickey, huh
wicked n’ clicky i grab by her t-tty, yuh
sippin’ on whiskey, tipsy suckin’ on nippy, kinda frisky
she sworn fifty, i’m a hippie, junkie chilly, trippy drippy
dyin’ see her kitty swollen, sloppy bitties
b-mpin naughty, your b-tch think she cl-ssy, suckin’ gymnastics
b-tch wandering on her p-ssyboy nasty, still wondering why ho’s are so absent
so mind sedated i.. huh

our love, depraved detached from mainstream
hex has a heart so broke it’s pumping thin
dugged under regrets and suicide thoughts
the depression lives on since the day i left

it’s that matted corpse reckoning weapon of m-ss destruction
$litwri$t the apparition, blowing on indo low transition
sweet decay we praise the grey, yung death
$litwri$t the holographic wonder wielding the wand
strokin’ the power like no another
floodin’ down the waters
snortin’ all my problems, yuh
it’s yung hex the child of fire, $litwri$t the fiend of the night
brought here to suffer, no reason to live out
never f-cked wrong, the treasons are wack
but i am no wrong insane to the dome
ride or so long, b-tch

hollo glow on a tempting rope
hollow bloc, flowers morphing into crows
duckin’ low, d-mn rite i know
i’m hittin them clones with my hittas woe
a fallen with a broken halo, child of a new wave call me nero
poppin some xanz outta sombrero
ready to call me the antichrist?
my id’s a target like i am fredo, devilish smirk like daemon fried
machetes will rise like columbine minds
grey till i die, grey be the suicide, suicide, yuh

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