Deserve to die
• Written by Bennytrip
(Start at 0:21)
Don't be stupid and look through his disguise
Winning ain't all I want, his demise is my prize
Why do people eat up the shit he supplies?
What, is it served fresh with fries and a coke on the side?
He's a skinned chicken full of lies prepped for sacrifice
Just a scared little prick picking on guys half his size
Goes home afterward, cries hoping he would just die
What a surprise, wonder why?
Save it maggot and just commit suicide
Coughing up blood and choking on ya huge pride
All jokes aside you should be horrified
If you don't off yourself then I'll do it and call it a homicide
First get you drunk outta your mind till you get stupefied
Take you by the fireside and choke you with cyanide
My hands are tied so I guess your deaths justified.
Somehow this song just got ten times more intensified.
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Bennytrip
Member since November 8 2013