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Cremate Video (MV)




Performed By: Hemlock
Length: 2:22
Written by: Matt Sayers




Hemlock - Cremate Lyrics




Pull the flame on you heathens
Yall kids just playin in my semen
Releasin shit bout to clean em Clevland steamin
Say one word bitch gimme a reason
Enter the royal rumble cookie cutters begin to crumble
Please stop not even KDot could force feed me to be humble
Grab my muzzle hush up
Wanna snuggle shut up
Wanna tussle whats up
I got shotty buck up
No need for muscle this hustle bustle is hard to juggle
My real struggle is sharing a snuggie wit Kurt Russell
Whip out my nun chucks
Not a mutant turtle nope you dumb f*cks
Verbal Michelangelo eh well somewhat
Pack my back wit a shell click clack
Or suffocate you wit a MAGA hat and
Take it to go trust
When the semi auto claps thats a wrap
Oh
Steppin on my toes
Hey - get off my feet
I'm about as unpredictable as a Kanye tweet
Cant be all bad tho tip one over domino
Im headin to the top everyone Geronimo
Come at you wit no regard trample Mufasa
Leave wit Scar
Id say by far I hit my head
Yea sorry I'm jarred
Hop in my car
Get behind the wheel of a beat cops told me Im barred
You cabbage patch pussies
Open wide about to go yard
Is this a contest
There is no contest
No stress leave the rest
Face up so you can see the mess
Pardon me ive been in queue
See i got next on deck
Drink up fossil fuel
An battle this tiny arm T Rex
Unless you cant understand
Maybe take me out of context
Aint a test Imma go atomic
Lookin where to bomb next
Give an ass whoopin so quick
Push your poop shoot into your dick
An rip and stick it to the tele
Shit call it a skin flick
So go slurp some cocks
Comin at me wit these Nerf shots
Not f*cken wit pills
Im out tryin cop some nerve blocks
Went an plucked my third eye out
Helps yea I heard lots
Wont survive like Sandra
Im the monster in bird box
And the captain of dis ship
Dont be cruisin for a bruisin
Wound so tight having illusions
Think my screws have loosened
Hit you hadouken
Down right fierce
Leave wit contusions
Solution is OD
On all that shit youve been abusin
So slow ya roll, wit your jelly
Ya smell me
Before I drop your daughter
On an island wit R Kelly
Gone like a whisper in the wind
Hemlock, Flamey, might as well gimme the win
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Pull the flame on you heathens
Yall kids just playin in my semen
Releasin shit bout to clean em Clevland steamin
Say one word bitch gimme a reason
Enter the royal rumble cookie cutters begin to crumble
Please stop not even KDot could force feed me to be humble
Grab my muzzle hush up
Wanna snuggle shut up
Wanna tussle whats up
I got shotty buck up
No need for muscle this hustle bustle is hard to juggle
My real struggle is sharing a snuggie wit Kurt Russell
Whip out my nun chucks
Not a mutant turtle nope you dumb f*cks
Verbal Michelangelo eh well somewhat
Pack my back wit a shell click clack
Or suffocate you wit a MAGA hat and
Take it to go trust
When the semi auto claps thats a wrap
Oh
Steppin on my toes
Hey - get off my feet
I'm about as unpredictable as a Kanye tweet
Cant be all bad tho tip one over domino
Im headin to the top everyone Geronimo
Come at you wit no regard trample Mufasa
Leave wit Scar
Id say by far I hit my head
Yea sorry I'm jarred
Hop in my car
Get behind the wheel of a beat cops told me Im barred
You cabbage patch pussies
Open wide about to go yard
Is this a contest
There is no contest
No stress leave the rest
Face up so you can see the mess
Pardon me ive been in queue
See i got next on deck
Drink up fossil fuel
An battle this tiny arm T Rex
Unless you cant understand
Maybe take me out of context
Aint a test Imma go atomic
Lookin where to bomb next
Give an ass whoopin so quick
Push your poop shoot into your dick
An rip and stick it to the tele
Shit call it a skin flick
So go slurp some cocks
Comin at me wit these Nerf shots
Not f*cken wit pills
Im out tryin cop some nerve blocks
Went an plucked my third eye out
Helps yea I heard lots
Wont survive like Sandra
Im the monster in bird box
And the captain of dis ship
Dont be cruisin for a bruisin
Wound so tight having illusions
Think my screws have loosened
Hit you hadouken
Down right fierce
Leave wit contusions
Solution is OD
On all that shit youve been abusin
So slow ya roll, wit your jelly
Ya smell me
Before I drop your daughter
On an island wit R Kelly
Gone like a whisper in the wind
Hemlock, Flamey, might as well gimme the win
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Writer: Matt Sayers
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