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Afourteen - MURDER SUSPECT lyrics

Artist: Afourteen

album: MURDER SUSPECT


Story, story time
It don't take much to break me and
That's why everybody out there hates me
It don't take much to fake me and that's why very little can contain me
I got my hands on you and I ain't lettin' go
Got my hands on you and I ain't do it for nothing
Shots rang out, the guts hang out
I run around the corner where the fox hang out
Hope they don't see me
My vision is 3D
The fucker try to take me
Put his neck on a TV
Yeah I hope that they grinded his bones and the furnace was sowed up
Murder the people and wear their skin because I wanna
Take my knife and carve the initials
Bet you can't brace from the sound of the pistol
That's right sucker, he better throw up
I got the fucker chained up
Can I break it and run?
He said what's up?
Get the chainsaw rip him I'm done, yeah
Murder suspect I'm on the watch list
They tryna find me
The fuckers can't stop this (yeah)
Can't escape from all of this
This just the game you're playing in
And I watch the veins pop out your skin
Why don't you have fun and stay a bit?
Shots rang through the building
They can not kill what they cannot see clearly
I gotta pay attention to these motherfuckers behind me
Better change up this motherfucker he doesn't find me
No you could try motherfucker I do this shit kindly
20 kids and a tommy passin' ya I shot up pass them
When them fuckers try to find a shot I'm quick
You don't like it you can suck a dick
You don't like it you can suck a dick
It don't take much to break me and
That's why everybody out there hates me
It don't take much to shake me and
That's why very little can contain me
Murder suspect
What did you expect?
Living like a pet, listen uh

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