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lirik lagu 12 pm – queefius the queef god

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[verse]
f*ck what the h*ll is happening at day
do not tell me what to write because you’re motherf*cking g*y
12 pm high noon, gonna’ shoot your f*cking face
better start running b*tch, i’m picking up the d*mn pace
like my money and the uzi ima’ stack it to the top
til’ it’s falling over like some jenga, but i think it’s not
‘cause my life stay stable like emotions as well
i found a way to accelerate the process like i’m wells
now i’m making about 20 f*ckin’ moneys in a year
now, i’m k!lling all these f*ggots ‘cause of how good i can hear
all the gossip in this b*tch, thought i would ignore that sh*t?
i just planned a way to secretly stitch up your f*cking cl*t
now yo’ p*ssy ass ain’t taking, ‘cause that sh*t is now shut
it is time to move on to plugging up your fat f*cking b*tt
talking about some bullsh*t, that i do not wanna’ hear
you so confused with yourself that yo’ ass just became a queer
i’m not f*cking s*xist i hate both genders like godd*mn equally
please read what the f*ck i’m saying, won’t you take a little peak?
if a man slit his own throat young b*tch i wouldn’t f*cking care
if a woman hung herself b*tch i still wouldn’t f*cking care
if a noose was a girl then i might just rape that b*tch
then have me in a chokehold which turns me on holy sh*t
f*ck being s*xual i’m producing as*xually
maybe with the same spirit that has always been right next to me
that’s always been right next to me
that’s always been right next to me