Suicide Boys - Sunshine | Текст песни

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Slickity Sloth the butcher creeping through with that mystic style
Smoking on whatever
Been a junkie since I was a child
Everytime I think of death I start to gon and crack a smile
Never gave no fuck about this life and that's me keeping it mild
Killer gorilla maniac
Put their ashes on my blunt
The police keep hollering \"Where they at?\"
Buried them in front the lawn
The scarecrow with silent weapons I pull the trigger then disperse
The bodies get dumped in acid so they have no need of a hearse

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