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rippin' your guts - yung revival lyrics

[intro]
i just blocked my best friend’s number
man, i’m p*ssed
man, i wanna rip some guts right now, yeah

[verse]
they call it ripgut, so i’m rippin’ guts
talk sh*t too much, sso now you lose your d*ck and nuts
puke sick and guts and blood all up on my rug
it’s evidence but i don’t clean it, i don’t give two f*cks
don’t make a fuss, ’cause when you die the smell and funk
will get the neighbours attention, the cops’ll lock me up
and i don’t care about prison, wanna see you red and crimson
and be proud to witness the moment that you stop living
’cause i’m a badass motherf*cker, literally i’ll f*ck your mother
when i drag that b*tch right under my covers
and bare in mind i’m not a lovеr, take the pillow and smother until shе mutter
then i bury her right next to your brother
because it’s family first, and it be family third
when i k!ll those two and then i’m going after you, nerd
jacking off when i see your mother up in the he*rs*
that’s what she get for giving a b*tch like you birth
i’m absurd and quite frankly disgusting
a handsome guy like me is psycho, who would have thunk it?
i spiked the b*tch’s drink and just saw that she drunk it
so i move into the next phase and she gonna love it
it won’t be rape, you’ll be begging for it, sl*t, and i be targeting clubs
my next victim, i’ll be up in their guts
say i love ’em, string ’em on, and then i’m stringing ’em up
up in my bas*m*nt ’cause the b*tch out of luck
she met a real f*ckin’ c*nt, hah
i got a couple screw loose, and you are gonna see it
when i come and make the screws loose, up on your f*cking door
you little wh0re, and it be lose*lose
i’m laughing like a psycho when you’re crying, b*tch, like boo*hoo
when you’re on the phone with the cops
but it will only take a minute when i’m picking your lock
run up in your house and then i’m up in your guts
go to your kitchen, grab a knife, and then i’m starting to cut
i’m like a mental ward patient, and i can be patient
when i wait outside your b*tch’s workplace, now she’s the patient
the condition that she turns up is bl**dy and p*ssy gaping
they call you in and tell you that she won’t make it
and now your life is fading
if jeffrey dahmer was alive, i’d beat his f*cking brains out
strangle him, he struggles, i’m screaming “b*tch, stay the f*ck down
don’t wanna have to pull this gun and blow your f*ckin’ brains out
you’re never sick as me you, little p*ssy f*ckin’ gay clown”
i’m taking pride in my crime scene
i wipe my fingerprints on the walls and brag it was me
just look at what i can do
you can arrest me now but you won’t find the rest of his crew
[outro]
yung revival, 2025
ripgut sh*t, haha

- yung revival lyrics

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