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shotgun! - hyxizak lyrics

[intro]
searching for a suicidal*
searching for a sui*
searching*
searching for a suicidal*
searching for a sui*
searching*
searching for a suicidal*
searching for a sui*
searching*
searching for a suicidal sucker with a shotgun

[chorus]
searching for a suicidal sucker with a shotgun
who you think sold kurt cobain his shotgun*gun*gun*gun?
searching for a suicidal sucker with a shotgun
who you think sold kurt cobain his shotgun*gun*gun*gun?

[verse]
searching for a suicidal sucker with a shotgun
creeping by your house late at night ’cause i bought one
heard you talking sh*t and i’m fiending for some redrum
open up your window, let it bust like the kick drum
what your ass get for crying to me b*tch
heard you wanna die and my trigger finger itch
buck, straight blast, put your ass in the past
once i steal all your grass and i speed away fast
you’re f*cked, straight f*cked, you tried to go and duck
but your housе is out of luck, bullets hit it like a truck
sped off with your b*tch and all shе wants to do is suck
making you a d*mn cuck, jeez, that’s kinda yuck
wickerbeast with a passion for blasting at b*st*rds
leaving your brain scattered with murder, i’ve mastered
your windows are shattered, your mother’s been battered
it’s a 1*8*7 that the police have just last heard
a derg*like k!ller, you couldn’t be iller
no fur could on the motherf*cking real
if i ever see that pup then i’m loading up my pump
blast to the f*cking face, watch the whole body slump
f*ck a pent up pup, f*ck ashley ninelives
take your nine lives on instagram live, right
bought the hoes tape and then i found out they a b*tch
i know you is nothing but an egotistic witch
catch me in public, i’ma up the switch
and pent up pup, you f*ggots going in a ditch
this comm so f*cked, why does n0body know sh*t?
i’ma load my shotgun and shoot ’til ya split
singing about f*cking and i’m starting to get sick
it’s all they seem to talk about, is d*ck d*ck d*ck
i get in bed too but i’m quiet ’bout it pr*ck
if i ever meet these freaks, best to bet i hit a l!ck
[chorus]
searching for a suicidal sucker with a shotgun
who you think sold kurt cobain his shotgun*gun*gun*gun?
searching for a suicidal sucker with a shotgun
who you think sold kurt cobain his shotgun*gun*gun*gun?

[interlude]
searching for a suicidal sucker with a shot*
searching*
searching for a suicidal sucker with a shot*
searching*
searching for a suicidal sucker with a shot*
searching*
searching for a sui*
searching*
searching for a sui*
searching*
searching for a suicidal sucker with a shotgun

[outro]
let me pull the trigger instead, you want your body dead
one to the forehead, stains where your body bled
needles and pins, i’m seeing voodoo and k!ll a child
i broke off the bones of the body, left him in bl**dy piles

- hyxizak lyrics

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