WISHING DEATH ON THESE FAGS lyrics

[Intro]
Summoning dead presidents from the grave

[Verse 1]
A-a-all I'm looking for is blood to f*cking spill
I like money, I like b*tches, and I love to f*cking kill
Drooling hard right off the percs 'cus drugs are part of the appeal
b*tch, I'm stepping on dead opps while I count a f*cking mil'
All I'm looking for is blood to f*cking spill
I like money, I like b*tches, and I love to f*cking kill
Drooling hard right off the percs 'cus drugs are part of the appeal
b*tch, I'm stepping on dead opps while I count a f*cking mil'

[Verse 2]
Got too much cash, got too much cash
Whip another pack
Twenty do a dash
Crack yo spine in half, yeah
Hop out with a shank
Amputate that fag
Beat him with his limbs
Cut 'em up into tiny bits
And put 'em in my fridge

[Interlude]
So there's this dudе, the world would call him an opp, but, I call him a retard 'cus this dude dissеd me on SoundCloud for no reason at all, just 'cus he's a faggot like that, but, I-I'mma diss him back 'cus I don't give a sh*t
[Bridge]
With my blade, b*tch, I'll f*ck you up, I'll f*ck you up
I'm ripping all yo limbs off, boy, yo luck is up
With my blade, b*tch, I'll f*ck you up, I'll f*ck you up
I'm ripping all yo limbs off, boy, yo luck is up
With my blade, b*tch, I'll f*ck you up, I'll f*ck you up
I'm ripping all yo limbs off, boy, yo luck is up
With my blade, b*tch, I'll f*ck you up, I'll f*ck you up
I'm ripping all yo limbs off, boy, yo luck is up

[Verse 3]
Hell, I been selling on them percs through f*cking mail
I been lacing pills with fentanyl, I'm doing a big sale
I'm a fraud not a scammer, I'll never go to f*cking jail
After all the sh*t we do, I know we'll go to f*cking hell
I pop a perc, record a song, f*ck a new b*tch, then, I repeat
I'll put my knife right in yo' face and slide that sh*t fast cheek-to-cheek
I'm pouring Hi-Tec in the stu', b*tch, all you sip is f*cking weak
So much drugs up in my system, I forgot to even think, uh-u-u-u-

[Outro]
(Necrosociety)