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Rap,Horrorcore
Tekst piosenki
[Intro]
Vader, Vader, Vader, Vader
Hail dark lord verdure
[Verse 1]
Fuck jail time
Fuck if your twelve or nine years old
You'll get a dildo in your ear hole
Sicker than 10 hoes who all look like jim jones
With 6 gold teeth
And ass cheeks that smell like gym clothes
A sick assassin
With a pencil I will get to stabbing
Bitches in the tits and ask
To stitch em up like wicker baskets
Stick my dick in faggot niggas backwards
No added missions
Ima drill it, ima kill it faster
I am the illest paster
Send em in the pasture, sheep's and pigs and calves
To fuck and get pregnant
Get some head from it then eat em after
Drink its fuckin semen, lick its bladder
Where just men who have to bend a lamb
To fuck over and kiss a pandas pussy hole
Awh fuck I was lookin ??
And some wonder
Why I'm having trouble booking shows
Or getting features
King Gordy your shits fine
Just don't scare us
Like you did on horns with tech n9ne
[Hook]
Daaamn i heard twitter banned this guy
He's name's Vader
He raps about fucking babies after they die
He's Vader
They say he'll make lucifer cry
He's names Vader
Hail dark lord Vader
He likes to break transexuals and fags
He stuffs his butts with methane that gas
Man don't even fuck jesus in the ass
Vader, Hail dark lord vader
[Verse 2]
Lord Vader, why you such a hater
Why you always talking shit bout Tyler The Creator
You just mad cause he made it and you didn't this is sad
But actually i wanna fuck Tyler in his ass
See I'm in love with him, i wanna cum in him and get him open
And get my dick sucked by faggit ass Frankie Ocean
(While the dyke girl dj buys my proton three-ways???)
For three days, me and wolf gang were each gay
But i was giving all the dick to em they are straight whores
My huge cock's in Tyler's tube socks with skateboards
Splash in his asshole
Fuck am i mad for?
(i take it, whack ass rappers yall shatters like glass???)
Glad, you don't claim horror-core your shit's garbage
Dude listen
I'll shot him right in the target
Put two in him
Here through get him right in the star maker
Foes missing, good musicians or starving artist
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Ima fucking lesbian dancer who's dying from ovarian cancer
No cure, no pure Kush just send me some bammer
A strippers asshole taste like a brass pole
And alcohol well after rum, my dick was in my dads throat
While my mother fingered me
Made me wear some lingerie
Ops i mean (lingerie
Think I'm bout to ovulate (Im pregnant)
Im just a women who is stucked in a mans body
With a fucking wig tryna suck a dick up in this damn party
Where is all the transexuals with man testicles
Put a mag next to you, how much fag is left in you
Fake breast, mouth game always stay gushi
And i literally can turn my asshole into a pussy
Now are you (????) cause you can be gay today
Straight men we date them dont stay away
Just women with big dicks but we call em big clits
Ya'll niggas sick if you dont wanna hit this thick shit
[Hook]
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