Lyrics DEAD THAT - BVDLVD

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All these cliques just awful dead that uh
You think your immortal dead that uh
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Hold tight LS that′s certain
Plenty cliques are shit
We just merk em
Shit parents are crying you hurt em
Pull up get a pole to ya head and thats curtains
You might just get cheffed then your
Dead fuck the finger prints I'll leave the fucking cheff in ur head
Use my two tone creps to fuckin stamp out your neck
Then I′ll test ur pulse just to check that your dead
Then I'm skirting skrrr

I might go missing, uh, help
You might go missing too,
Uh I'mma just tie you up
And leave you in the boot
You think I′m lying huh?
Well that would just be rude
Yeah I′m lying uh, naw naw I'm not lying now

I think something wrong with my mind
It don′t take a scientist to find out that I'm fuckin insane

Business chat just waffle dead that uh
All these cliques just awful dead that uh
You think your immortal dead that uh
Business chat just waffle dead that

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