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Simply Fuckin Mental (SFM) Lyrics - Artist : Nascar Aloe
Ain't nobody hard as me
I might fucking cut up on your arteries And my gang be shooting like its archery Turn the gun around and now the target's me Wetting up your turf like I was gardening Used to have a heart but now it's darkening Demons in my head livin' in harmony Whipping cooking call not telemarketing See from him that he raged it is outrageous If they let me out this cage I will outrage him With these liberty spikes, I'm Super Saiyan Bitch, I'm cleaning out your crib no renovation Everybody ask me, NASCAR why you pissed? Prolly cause of all the fucking pain I'm taking And all you other rappers out here lame as shit You can never take the fucking throne of Satan I wanna watch them weep I wanna watch em burn Say you on top of me Why am I a concern Kill them unconsciously Back to Hell I return And I'll be sound asleep When I'm covered in dirt I wanna watch them weep I wanna watch em burn Say you on top of me Why am I a concern Kill them unconsciously Back to Hell I return And I'll be sound asleep When I'm covered in dirt Sweet dreams are made of these Who am I to disagree Satan speaking in my dreams So I'll sleep six feet deep Sweet dreams are made of these Who am I to disagree Satan speaking in my dreams So I'll sleep six feet deep Sweet dreams are made of these Who am I to disagree Satan speaking in my dreams So I'll sleep six feet deep Sweet dreams are made of these Who am I to disagree Satan speaking in my dreams So I'll sleep six feet deep |
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