Weapon

RESTRICTED AREA

Score: 3
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Played: 11

Album:

Core Excess

Genres:

Acid
Hardcore techno
Ebm
Italiano
Synthpop

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Featured by:

DJCorrosion

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Lyrics:

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[Intro] This is not a test. This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the Annual Purge sanctioned by the U.S. Government. Weapons of class 4 and lower have been authorized for use during the Purge. All other weapons are restricted. Government officials of ranking 10 have been granted immunity from the Purge and shall not be harmed. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for twelve continuous hours. Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning until 7 AM, when The Purge concludes. Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn. May God be with you all Narg on the track, boy [Chorus] Look, last night I woke up with a boner That's probably a dream 'bout murder I wish I can make it real And I wish I can take it further Yeah, I just got touched by a nerd So I called my worker, like get me a rapist ASAP I'mma' turn this yute to a J-Bag [Verse 1] Swear man can't touch me We don't think the same, man's twisted It's a fucking sickness I'm a psychopath and I live this, and I love this And I've fallen in love with the darkside You're only a badboy part time I've got murder porn in my archive, so bug me I'mma demon twisting shit, so when I go hell the devil gon' love me Like get some boiling water, leave him and his bredrin bubbly And I'on wanna kill this one so I carve his face 'til he's ugly Stop talking 'bout drilling You wank off to porn, I wank off to ways I can kill him I don't care 'bout girls, I care about torture and sinning There's blood, he's swimming, he's dying slow and I'm grinning Please nobody think I'm kidding, I'm a psychopath and so livid [Interlude] Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for twelve continuous hours [Chorus] Ay, ay, look, listen, last night I woke up with a boner That's probably a dream bout' murder I wish I can make it real And I wish I can take it further Yeah I just got touched by a nerd So I called my worker, like get me a rapist ASAP I'mma' turn this yute to a J-Bag [Verse 2] Swear man can't come to the ends on a late night that was psycho hours When bro came through with a big fat dots That was psycho powers They're shook when I talk about death 'Cah I switch too quickly I'm bucking a man on the ground 'Cah my broski death been way too busy And she want a night on the Ritz If I switch she'll go from sucking to ducking And she wanna play with her tits and my dick When she comes to the yard start fucking Can't put my trust in a human (why not?) 'Cah everyone's lying And she had a mental breakdown (why?) 'Cah' everyone's dying [Chorus] Look, last night I woke up with a boner That's probably a dream bout' murder I wish I can make it real And I wish I can take it further Yeah, I just got touched by a nerd So I called my worker, like get me a rapist ASAP I'mma' turn this yute to a J-Bag [Outro] Blessed be our New Founding Fathers and America, a nation reborn. May God be with you all Everyone's a gangster until it's time to do some gangster shit, bro, let's go do some sicko shit, let's take his soul