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  1. N3RF

From the recording N3RF

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yeah, I got me a NERF, but them darts ain’t foam (darts ain’t foam)
got a chamber fulla secrets, pierce so deep they cut the bone (cut the bone)
pull it back, click clack, send them scripts through they dome
and this fag’ll send a flag folded back to they home (back to they home)
catch me at the range where no buffalo roam (no buffalo roam)
finna make it bang, bang, gotcha photo fulla holes (photo fulla holes)
make ya bucket cling clang as ya kick it to the grave
I’mma kick it one day but it won’t be ‘cause of you (won’t be ‘cause of you)
yeah, I got me a NERF, but them darts ain’t foam (darts ain’t foam)
got a chamber fulla secrets, pierce so deep they cut the bone (cut the bone)
pull it back, click clack, send them scripts through they dome
and this fag’ll send a flag folded back to they home (back to they home)
catch me at the range where no buffalo roam (no buffalo roam)
finna make it bang, bang, gotcha photo fulla holes (photo fulla holes)
make ya bucket cling clang as ya kick it to the grave
I’mma kick it one day but it won’t be ‘cause of you (won’t be ‘cause of you)
little Johnny had a big imagination
but all them kids at school told him that was fuckin’ gay shit
his daddy told him that if he ever became a faggot
he would pop a cap in his ass before the fuckin’ pulpit, yeah
Johnny knew his daddy never kept it locked up
figured now’s a better time than ever that he shot one
that’ll teach them little fuckers in his first period
not to fuck with the kid that ain’t fuckin’ scared of blood
yeah, he got the NRA hopin’ that he’ll really do it (that he’ll really do it)
just so they can shift the blame, write politicians new checks
they say we queers are the ones that got agendas (agendas)
so I say it’s ‘bout time we read to them their own Mirandas (Mirandas)
why are we the ones out here fearing for our fuckin’ lives (our fuckin’ lives)
when it’s the ones who pull the strings that fund them motherfuckin’ war crimes
(from the river to the sea)
nah, it ain’t my fuckin' destiny to be become one of they statistics
we the only ones left, ‘bout to redefine sadistic
aye, boutta risk it (boutta risk it)
show ‘em how I fit in to the
bigger picture
(aye, get the picture)
been preachin’ how I’m livin’, I’m a
(they fuckin’ with human nature, yuh)
proletariat
makin’ bigots scared again
no thoughts and prayers for Charlie Kirk
I’d rather see y’all hurt they way you
hurt when you vote
got new slaves on ya boats
ain’t no grace in ya hearts
yeah, no thanks, I’mma go
tear the system into pieces
good luck tryna get between us
better learn ya hemostasis
ain’t gon’ run cause y’all can’t chase us, bitch
yeah, I got me a NERF, but them darts ain’t foam (darts ain’t foam)
got a chamber fulla secrets, pierce so deep they cut the bone (cut the bone)
pull it back, click clack, send them scripts through they dome
and this fag’ll send a flag folded back to they home (back to they home)
catch me at the range where no buffalo roam (no buffalo roam)
finna make it bang, bang, gotcha photo fulla holes (photo fulla holes)
make ya bucket cling clang as ya kick it to the grave
I’mma kick it one day but it won’t be ‘cause of you (won’t be ‘cause of you)
yeah, I got me a NERF, but them darts ain’t foam (darts ain’t foam)
got a chamber fulla secrets, pierce so deep they cut the bone (cut the bone)
pull it back, click clack, send them scripts through they dome
and this fag’ll send a flag folded back to they home (back to they home)
catch me at the range where no buffalo roam (no buffalo roam)
finna make it bang, bang, gotcha photo fulla holes (photo fulla holes)
make ya bucket cling clang as ya kick it to the grave
I’mma kick it one day but it won’t be ‘cause of you (won’t be ‘cause of you)

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