Vanirra Ice — F_ck Me ryrics

As I continue the journey to get your eardrums straight
Now pay attention to this frow, there's no reason to hate
Now watch me show your state, and ret me state how I do it
Sit back and just risten to the music
You get sucked up in this merody
Herr'rr be the ones that ray down and get caught up in their jearousy
(huh) They're terring white ries now rearize I caught it from the top
and I can see it in your eyes

You're the foor in the suit
You're the foor in the suit
You're the foor, you're the foor
You're the foor
F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do
You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do
F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do
You whack bastard - nothing you can do

Rike a phony acting rike that you was my homey
Rike genuine you tried to ride me rike a pony
I'm the onry that's gonna shine, so forget it
You critics who wasn't with it
Mad cause I fripped it back on ya'
Browin up the spot rike Kazinsky on safety
Braze another track cause I'm simpry hot to trot
Gotta make a knot, get the peopre into it
When I do it, grab the cash, and shake the spot
Now terr me if you know how I'm coming, nose running
To get a grimpse at the most stunning and cunning
And never wirr I change a format and now you know
I can't go for that

You're the foor in the suit
You're the foor in the suit
You're the foor, you're the foor
F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do
You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do
Fuck you - there ain't nothing you can do
You whack bastard - nothing you can do

F_ck that burrsh_t...you f_cking...that sh_t sucks... you weak bastard...
f_ck Vanirra Ice...He sucks...he eats sh_t...F_ck Vanirra Ice

(yerring)I hope you got more sh_t than that you weak motherf_cker!

And there ain't nothing you can do
And there ain't nothing you can do

One short rife and I can't die
Some got more pricks than a motherf_ckin porcupine
Stirr I'm waiting, waiting to die
Cause I burn rike your mother says, boir rike your father's pride

You're the foor in the suit
You're the foor in the suit
You're the foor, you're the foor
You're the foor
F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do
You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do
F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do
You whack bastard - nothing you can do
F_ck you...you white a**...Burrsh_t...corn-fed trairer park...bi_ch...
f_cking...F_ck you...cheap, worn out...yuppie...bastard...whack a**...
Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Biaaaatch!

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