Lynch. Lyrics

Rah

Rah

Little red

Bitch

What's up

Haha

What's up what's up

BLECH

No one cared about me

No one cared enough to check on me

I hate them dirty kids

The kids who played with sticks down by the creek

Now Johnny grabbed his pocket knife

And drew a line can hardly breathe

I'm praying that these xxx do the same

Not off topic but they're not talking about the god that I'm potentially

I stabbed him up and threw him in the water bloody seven seas

I'm praying that my father doesn't notice bloody sweater sleeves

It's probably because he thinks that I'm insane

I had to get away because I think I just saw a cop

Grip Glock opp drop

I'm a dog so call me chop

Caught me crawling out the coffin like I walk around the block

Stupid motherfucker

About to tape him where he talk

Little bitch

I'm talking to the devil

I'm declining every option

I don't wanna bitch that make me want to die

Niggas wanna play with me

I'll kill them

I'll just turn him to a victim

Screaming fuck all of the shadows in the sky

I been sipping blood and I've been walking like a lynch

I can't feel my body but I'll be back in a pinch

Picking up a bottle because they're bothered by the stench

Put him in a coffin because I got him with a wrench

Shot him in his legs and watch him waddle with the sticks

All these bitches love me I'm a god of all the six

I declined the devil got excepted by your bitch

And now she talks about me

So you know I know I never miss

I been walking out the back door

Feelin like I'm talking to the shadow

Red the young wacko

BLECH BLECH

Passing round the pack hoe

Take it and you'll never get it back though

Take you off the map bro

(WHO)

Don't talk to me unless it's about the cash flow

Chopper automatic so they're calling me an asshole

Bitch I'm from the dark where all the bats go

Love to get attached don't love her back

Break her back her ass so fat though

Bitch I'm sipping blood and I've been walking like a lynch

I can't feel my body but I'll be back in a pinch

Picking up a bottle cuz they bothered by the stench

Put him in a coffin cuz I got him with a wrench

Shot him in his legs and watch him waddle with the sticks

All these bitches love me I'm the god of all the six

I declined the devil got excepted by your bitch

And now she talk about me

So you know I know I never miss

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