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n0trixx - psychosocial suicide lyrics

Artist: n0trixx

album: psychosocial suicide


Hey you pretty face
Whatcha doin in this fucked-up place
You should fuck off boy, here comes rezaface
Man's got knuckles, his game is ace
Punches that don't leave a trace
Ratata you're defaced
By his flow and my fat bass
Notrixx way I turn you boys to ground beef
Put the chrome to his dome just to make sure that he sleep
Bitch I take that food right off yo plate to make sure that we eat
Bitch I'm gothic way that we gone jump right in the mosh pit
Trap metal Bonnie Clyde psychosocial suicide
Who are you who am I who are you who am I
Trap metal Bonnie Clyde psychosocial suicide
Who are you who am I who are you who am I
Leaky faucet way my clothes be drippin through the closet
Ah shit rezaface and notrixx getting started
Park it try to slide that whip then we gone spark it
High as hell in the studio I feel just like a Martian
Leaky faucet way my clothes be drippin through the closet
Ah shit rezaface and notrixx getting started
Park it try to slide that whip then we gone spark it
High as hell in the studio I feel just like a Martian
Yo bro getting slayed hit out on his head
Make sure all my killers paid
Wiping all you rappers out
While you trynna ride the wave
Leash up on her neck treat that bitch like a slave
I'm at yo crib getting laid
Trap metal Bonnie Clyde psychosocial suicide
Who are you who am I who are you who am I
Trap metal Bonnie Clyde psychosocial suicide
Who are you who am I who are you who am I
Leaky faucet way my clothes be drippin through the closet
Ah shit rezaface and notrixx getting started
Park it, try to slide that whip then we gone spark it
High as hell in the studio I feel just like a Martian
Leaky faucet way my clothes be drippin through the closet
Ah shit rezaface and notrixx getting started
Park it, try to slide that whip then we gone spark it
High as hell in the studio I feel just like a Martian
High from the balcony where your body will hang
If I call up rezaface then he gone turn you to a stain,
Chitty bang bang chitty chitty bang bang
He was talking out his neck now he's hangin from his chain, bitch
I could never lack so I keep a switchblade
M16 in my lap
Ima let this bitch spray
762 spitting outta Russian AK
Black mask on so they don't identify my face

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