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Murder Party Video (MV)




Performed By: Aceox
Length: 4:08
Written by: Deniz Bozca




Aceox - Murder Party Lyrics
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Everyday's the same, so lame it makes me sick
Baked I faint in a room, bitch, I'm so f*cking slick
I have a laid-back bitch, she faps my god damn dick
Jizz on a chicks lap, slit her wrist with my f*cking prick, yah
I drop down dead, got no money or anything man
I talk and jest, act cunning and be mangling a fan
I tangle your hair, then rip it straight from your head
Hang your mangled corpse to bait, then wait, and kill more dead
I can barely make it by, still I f*cking fly high
Rarely take shit from cunts, try to kill and hide
I'm so f*cking bored of life, man you can't imagine it
Hoard bitchez on a pile until I'm mad banging shit
Well, I want to hope, live a normal life, I can't
Despair is hell, yeah I sniff coke from my hand
Everyone lives a life, wish it could be stitched
But no one gives a shit 'bout what I want, bitch
I'll murder everyone - who annoys me
Grill 'em on a grill like beef
Shit, I got too much free time, freak
Ima make a murder party for the feels
Shit haunts me, forgot to take my meds
They suppress all that shit that's crap
Help me to get stable and all of that
Man, I'm so f*cking baked everyday, fam
I smoke weed 'cuz, f*ck I got nothing to do
I read my lyrics, wonder what ma fans would do
Nothing's cool, man, everything's so damn cruel
I do what I do under my family's roof
When am I back on track? Man, this I don't get
What's the chance that I get up and wreck you f*cking dead?
Joking a lot, working all day, it never ends
Fate's here, thot, I got the slick tether in my hand, yah
I gotta do it on my own, was left to rot
Don't bother me 'cuz I'm alone and my gun's cocked
I f*ck up that jock 'til he drops dead around the clock
Knock on yo bitchez door, slam her on my f*cking cock
Piss me off one more time and I'll break your neck
Rip off your head, piss on your twat, bitch, that's a fact
I handicap those fags, pop a cap in yo mom's ass
Then jack off to your sister, yeah bitch I'm mad
I'll murder everyone - who annoys me
Grill 'em on a grill like beef
Shit, I got too much free time, freak
Ima make a murder party for the feels
Shit haunts me, forgot to take my meds
They suppress all that shit that's crap
Help me to get stable and all of that
Man, I'm so f*cking baked everyday, fam
Bitch I'm morphin' while I'm f*cking talkin'
Into a mormon, go through the door and
Free all those orphans, I'm so f*cking bored man
Tore open my scars of the past and more, fam
Nobody deserves shit, they get it up their ass
I try to get by, make tracks on mass
Make trap tracks to make a god damn lass dance
But alas, nobody cares, I get no f*cking pass
Check it, offend everyone, am the one
F*ck this f*cking shit I'm on, I won
I tell ma niggas to trigger all those critters
Shit gives me hiccups and turn into jitters
I'm no lyrical genius, yet my lines hurt you
War is all around us, I stand by my virtues
I scream out loud like I'm a f*cking hurt goose
Choose the side you on and drink the poisoned herb juice
I'll murder everyone - who annoys me
Grill 'em on a grill like beef
Shit, I got too much free time, freak
Ima make a murder party for the feels
Shit haunts me, forgot to take my meds
They suppress all that shit that's crap
Help me to get stable and all of that
Man, I'm so f*cking baked everyday, fam
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Everyday's the same, so lame it makes me sick
Baked I faint in a room, bitch, I'm so f*cking slick
I have a laid-back bitch, she faps my god damn dick
Jizz on a chicks lap, slit her wrist with my f*cking prick, yah
I drop down dead, got no money or anything man
I talk and jest, act cunning and be mangling a fan
I tangle your hair, then rip it straight from your head
Hang your mangled corpse to bait, then wait, and kill more dead
I can barely make it by, still I f*cking fly high
Rarely take shit from cunts, try to kill and hide
I'm so f*cking bored of life, man you can't imagine it
Hoard bitchez on a pile until I'm mad banging shit
Well, I want to hope, live a normal life, I can't
Despair is hell, yeah I sniff coke from my hand
Everyone lives a life, wish it could be stitched
But no one gives a shit 'bout what I want, bitch
I'll murder everyone - who annoys me
Grill 'em on a grill like beef
Shit, I got too much free time, freak
Ima make a murder party for the feels
Shit haunts me, forgot to take my meds
They suppress all that shit that's crap
Help me to get stable and all of that
Man, I'm so f*cking baked everyday, fam
I smoke weed 'cuz, f*ck I got nothing to do
I read my lyrics, wonder what ma fans would do
Nothing's cool, man, everything's so damn cruel
I do what I do under my family's roof
When am I back on track? Man, this I don't get
What's the chance that I get up and wreck you f*cking dead?
Joking a lot, working all day, it never ends
Fate's here, thot, I got the slick tether in my hand, yah
I gotta do it on my own, was left to rot
Don't bother me 'cuz I'm alone and my gun's cocked
I f*ck up that jock 'til he drops dead around the clock
Knock on yo bitchez door, slam her on my f*cking cock
Piss me off one more time and I'll break your neck
Rip off your head, piss on your twat, bitch, that's a fact
I handicap those fags, pop a cap in yo mom's ass
Then jack off to your sister, yeah bitch I'm mad
I'll murder everyone - who annoys me
Grill 'em on a grill like beef
Shit, I got too much free time, freak
Ima make a murder party for the feels
Shit haunts me, forgot to take my meds
They suppress all that shit that's crap
Help me to get stable and all of that
Man, I'm so f*cking baked everyday, fam
Bitch I'm morphin' while I'm f*cking talkin'
Into a mormon, go through the door and
Free all those orphans, I'm so f*cking bored man
Tore open my scars of the past and more, fam
Nobody deserves shit, they get it up their ass
I try to get by, make tracks on mass
Make trap tracks to make a god damn lass dance
But alas, nobody cares, I get no f*cking pass
Check it, offend everyone, am the one
F*ck this f*cking shit I'm on, I won
I tell ma niggas to trigger all those critters
Shit gives me hiccups and turn into jitters
I'm no lyrical genius, yet my lines hurt you
War is all around us, I stand by my virtues
I scream out loud like I'm a f*cking hurt goose
Choose the side you on and drink the poisoned herb juice
I'll murder everyone - who annoys me
Grill 'em on a grill like beef
Shit, I got too much free time, freak
Ima make a murder party for the feels
Shit haunts me, forgot to take my meds
They suppress all that shit that's crap
Help me to get stable and all of that
Man, I'm so f*cking baked everyday, fam
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Writer: Deniz Bozca
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