JESTER ORCHARD

[Intro]
Swipe cut flood on my blade
Wiping off the red no you're not gonna die today
I'm a tell-tale sign that the reaper not at bay
We're comin' for your famy and your sisters, brothers gonna pay

[Chorus]
You got like 7 days, we're counting down to play
Rip you up apart, when you're hiding in the hay
Think that barn will save you
Now gonna burn it to smithers and ashens
Cut out your rations
Let them spill right on the floor it happens
Cuts are immaculate
Never miss unless I want to then I double tap it
Don't thow that diss up on ya I just kill so now I ask ya
How do you think this ends when I wear the tripled faced mask ya
I'ma flip the tablе if you keep your distance then I mac ya
Nevеr miss unless I want to then I double tap it
Don't thow that diss up on ya I just kill so now I ask ya
How do you think this ends when I wear the tripled faced mask ya
I'ma flip the table if you keep your distance then I mac ya
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[Bridge]
I am the jester orchard
Flowers hang round your courtyard
Filled with graves write in orc-lore
Elvish script without the sick I'm gonna torque-ya

[Chorus]
You got like 7 days, we're counting down to play
Rip you up apart, when you're hiding in the hay
Think that barn will save you
Now gonna burn it to smithers and ashens
Cut out your rations
Let them spill right on the floor it happens
Cuts are immaculate
Never miss unless I want to then I double tap it
Don't thow that diss up on ya I just kill so now I ask ya
How do you think this ends when I wear the tripled faced mask ya
I'ma flip the table if you keep your distance then I mac ya
Never miss unless I want to then I double tap it
Don't thow that diss up on ya I just kill so now I ask ya
How do you think this ends when I wear the tripled faced mask ya
I'ma flip the table if you keep your distance then I mac ya

[Bridge]
I am the jester orchard
Flowers hang round your courtyard
Filled with graves write in orc-lore
Elvish script without the sick I'm gonna torque-ya

[Outro]
You got like 7 days, we're counting down to play
Rip you up apart, when you're hiding in the hay
Think that barn will save you
Now gonna burn it to smithers and ashens
Cut out your rations
Let them spill right on the floor it happens
Scriptz