Zeeshan Marri

chainsaw massacre

Zeeshan Marri
chainsaw massacre

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06 Dec 2018

They tried their best to erase me I don't think so, put a blade where your brain be I don't need help, yo it's too late to save me Praised and insane, I pray to hell daily All who oppose get chained in my basement Finally a new specimen for me to play with Oh how I long for the screams of a fake bitch Fake tits, dripping blood, red to the pavement Ey, yo this bottle of Klonopin Is the only fucking reason that your body ain't a condiment That’s sitting in a zip-lock bag inside a freezer door Kill cause I can, what the fuck I need a reason for? I tied a facebook model to an oak tree Soaked it in gas and then I lit the match slowly Make yourself at home, now you finally get to know me And when you get the hell, listen for the name zme [Verse 2] Yo, obey the ghost in the darkness slut Otherwise you'll be chillin' in the garbage dump With a carved up gut, and the seven on your forehead Cut off your legs, leave em on your momma doorstep Ha, act like you never heard of me Burning up every verb that I’ve heard of and now irking me Making you say "zme is the illest" is no concern to me I got to stab right through your speaker and make you worship me

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They tried their best to erase me I don't think so, put a blade where your brain be I don't need help, yo it's too late to save me Praised and insane, I pray to hell daily All who oppose get chained in my basement Finally a new specimen for me to play with Oh how I long for the screams of a fake bitch Fake tits, dripping blood, red to the pavement Ey, yo this bottle of Klonopin Is the only fucking reason that your body ain't a condiment That’s sitting in a zip-lock bag inside a freezer door Kill cause I can, what the fuck I need a reason for? I tied a facebook model to an oak tree Soaked it in gas and then I lit the match slowly Make yourself at home, now you finally get to know me And when you get the hell, listen for the name zme [Verse 2] Yo, obey the ghost in the darkness slut Otherwise you'll be chillin' in the garbage dump With a carved up gut, and the seven on your forehead Cut off your legs, leave em on your momma doorstep Ha, act like you never heard of me Burning up every verb that I’ve heard of and now irking me Making you say "zme is the illest" is no concern to me I got to stab right through your speaker and make you worship me

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