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EstarH
EstarH
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Bob Joseph Pieroni
Bob Joseph Pieroni
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Exicles S
Exicles S
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l i s t e n a b l e X
l i s t e n a b l e X
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Lyrics

All they wanna do is talk
Yeah they don't wanna fight
Catch you in my city yuh
I'll crash you like a kite
You really think it's funny yuh
I'll eat you like some rice
You think I'm gon' be sorry
But I'm not
You are nothing but a stupid dumb mother fuckin' thot
Better stop playin' round finna get ya ass shot
All these fuckers talk a lot
Yeah they really taunt
I ain't tryna front
Yeah I'm gonna hunt (ha ha)
I don't wanna talk yeah
I wanna fight
Punch yo' mother fuckin' face in
It'll bite
Bitch take the hint
Lonely piece of shit
It's time to hunt
Grab your gun, run
While on the battlefront
Nixon got the Watergate
I got a death date
I ain't ever dying though
Hit you so hard, vertigo
Crashing meteorite
I'm down to fight
You're a parasite
Hit you at the speed of light
Then you'll get a second sight
You can't stay overnight
Get out of my life
It ain't black and white
I hope you get frostbite
Pandemic's endemic
Like police It's systemic
All along the watchtower
Singing like I'm Jimi Hendrix (Sit back)
Grab a chair
Light a blunt up like a road flair
Packed for Mexico
Backseat ghost stare
Backwood blunts
Rolling splifs and a fat one
Bout to cop some shatter
OCS, head to square one
I'm losing my mind
I'm losing my time
Homie tryna sell 8s while Ernie's packing some 9s
Written by: Bob Joseph Pieroni, Estar H, Exicles S, l i s t e n a b l e X

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