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Soul Collector - ​gizmo
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Soul Collector ​gizmo

Soul Collector - ​gizmo
Surrounded by roaches and rats, under my couches and under my matts like-
I can't wait to stomp the fuck out all of you
Put spikes inta all of my bats
Swear to god imma squash all of you flat
Dont look me in the eyes and tell me lies, i need the truth
You always been easy to read
Just lookin at you i can easily see, through
Everything you say to me no it ain't nothing new
Thinkin you sick like the flu, but nobody gives a shit about what you do. So-
Shut the fuck up fore i beat you till you get the clue

20 thousand leagues under the sea im where the giant squids be
If you try to follow im crushing you like a ritz G
Everybody sayin the get me but that dosent mean that you in this shit wit me
How can i say it more simply
You a bitch G, come an hit me
I never fucked with nobody cuz back when i did they all left, they split G
Leavin my life feelin sticky
Why you trick me
Leave me pissy
All of the days that I live i can't tell what this is
Am i real? This is trippy
Everyone's gon say rip me
When the soul in my body gon ditch me

(X2) I was gonna fuck on your bitch but that shit needa tank it was smelling so fishy
Lookin like it was ran through by a couple of dudes that thought you were the pit, sheesh
Smokin on you like a cre-mate
Fuck on your momma i de-flate
You won't go nowhere you still in the basement at home-lil boy i can't relate
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