Satanbussy - QUEEN'S CREDITS

Shoutout girls, gays, and theys
And the mentally ill as well
For giving this album a listen
I’m grateful as hell

If you didn’t like this album
You and go and fucking kill youself

We had a lot of fun together
But i gotta fucking go
Don’t worry i won’t be gone for long
Sb kult bros

And if you think this album fucking sucks
You’re deaf and hit a new low

Woohoo, fuck yeah!
Woo

Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go (goooooooo)
For an hour i was neglected
And for an hour, got disrespected
You used me, you never gave a fuck
I am messed up, you tore my heart up
Make ‘em bleed
*glitching*

Professional robber, my stacks getting fatter
Kill and record, bitch, i’m making a splatter
Yeah, yeah, put your head on a platter
Bonk her with a ladder, i’m madder than hatter

All his friends don’t like me, yeah, they see right through me
While that stupid boy is living in a movie
All his friends talk shit, judge like they’re judy
While i’m buying shit, they’re just fucking moody

Tempo zoomin’, bass is boomin’, song is going fast
Music so loud that it will give you a heart attack
Say my music’s trash, yeah, i don’t really give a crap
‘cause your released material is worse than my leftover scraps

I hate all old people and that’s just the fuckin’ truth
Fuck santa claus, shakespeare and ronald reagen too
Fuck beethoven, his fuckin’ music sucks, bitch

I don’t give a damn, i’m a greedy chick with a plan
I don’t give a damn, i’m a greedy chick with a plan
I don’t give a damn, i’m a greedy chick with a plan
I don’t give a damn, i’m a greedy chick with a plan
Yeah, i hate when he talks, and i ignore when he’s callin’
Says he’s in love with me, but i’m in love with his wallet

My haters are more gross than 2 cups 1 cup
I made that reference twice, 2 songs, 1 album
Say that i am cringe, bitch, you better shut the fuck up
Tell me to drink bleach? no you, you frickin’ dumb fuck

I don’t wanna work for most my life
I’d rather stab my fuckin’ heart with a sharp ass knife
Adam smith is my worst fuckin’ enemy
Glad he’s dead, but he’s still fuckin’ hauntin’ me
Shootin’ up my enemies, make ‘em bleed, make ‘em scream
Shootin’ up my enemies, make ‘em bleed, make ‘em scream
Shootin’ up my enemies, make ‘em bleed, make ‘em scream
Shootin’ up my enemies, make ‘em bleed, make ‘em scream
Shootin’ up my enemies, make ‘em bleed, make ‘em scream
Shootin’ up my enemies, make ‘em bleed, make ‘em scream
Shootin’ up my enemies, make ‘em bleed, make ‘em scream
Shootin’ up my enemies, make ‘em bleed, make ‘em scream (aaaaaaaa!)

Bitch, i’m more than the shit, i’m like fuckin’ diarrhea
Bumping all my goddamn music while i’m snorting cocaina
Gonna pop her head off like it was fucking confetti
And slurp her organs up, like i am eating spaghetti
Personality like heroin, i’m so fuckin’ addictive
My haters wouldn’t get it, ‘cause they’re pussies and their bitches
Talk shit about me, i’ll do more than fuckin’ slap you
I’ll dump your lifeless body in garbage, rip boo

When i saw you and him hanging out, i felt my blood boil a bit
Thought you were tryna get with him, i was jealous as shit
Did what i did without thinking about it (dumb bitch, dumb bitch, dumb bitch, dumb bitch)

When i saw you and him hanging out, i felt my blood boil a bit
Thought you were tryna get with him, i was jealous as shit
Did what i did without thinking about it

Aaaa-aaaa-aaaah, a-ahhhhh

Sb
Woo!