ad0r1a setlist

DIGICORE GORE!!!!

Lyrics:

ripping out my guts
i bare my lungs to the 
iron air that envelopes me
metallic sulfer fills my nostrils, so heavenly
the reaper kneels before me
told you all to just wait and see
blood pours from my torso
sweet and sickly and so sticky
red and ripe 
like an apple fresh from the tree
sell my kidney and my liver
more money guaranteed 
feel my still beating heart
pulsing outside of me
of me
im gutted and groaning
laying on a bed of my own intestine
no help is coming for me
my brain is leaking, its possessed with
dirty thoughts i cant seem to burn
still i lay here and i yearn
for you to come and fucking stitch me up
come and wake me up from this hellfire
where my organs spill on the floor
this is some unrelenting gore
how can i ask for this to stop?
theres so much beauty in the blood drops
death welcomes me with open arms
i watch as our hands interlock 
romance in morality
such a twisted reality

GUTTED. (prod. salmongh0st, VOID RIPPER)

center girl cover art creds k2rocker on insta

Lyrics:

bang it from the front
hit it from the back
baby got back like a cadillac
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap
bang it from the front
hit it from the back
baby got back like a cadillac
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap


straw up my nose
doin all this blow
pussy poppin and locking
till the water starts droppin and drippin 
now he slippin 
in the slickness
know the finesse and success 
of this succulent little mini dress

bang it from the front
hit it from the back
baby got back like a cadillac
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap
bang it from the front
hit it from the back
baby got back like a cadillac
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap

walk like a model 
aint no waddle in these 
empire state heels
red bottoms and no problems 
lord knows i wouldnt solve em
need more condoms? 
i gotchu girl 
you know i got em
wrap before you tap and then you smack that
like youve never done that 

bang it from the front
hit it from the back
baby got back like a cadillac
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap
bang it from the front
hit it from the back
baby got back like a cadillac
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap
get it - get it so deep in the back of the trap

oh my god
are you ready to party?
im so fucked up
catch me, maybe?
i dunno

BANG. (prod. mp3killer x fckgurman)

Lyrics:

(ad0r1a)
obsession turns to lust although you
know id never trust 
when you come my way
you know its a party
dont know what you waitin’ for 
let’s get on the floor
dance the night away
you know im here to stay
i didnt come to play
keep it movin on me
and touch my body
touch my body
keep the 8balls rolling
so i can keep trolling

(hendecad)
drain me of energy, tell me what u really see
tell me what u want from me, t-tell me what i need to be
step on me like a bug, guess that's what i really want
do i need u? i don't know, u are like a fucking drug
told u go to away, cuz cause me alot of pain
i hate ur fucking face but i really love ur way
and i am the one to blame, i'm not the one whose sane
that's what u told me, i'll go ahead and cry in shame

8BALL. (prod. xO. HellA)

Lyrics:

Hey baby
How you doin?
Gimme a call back when you can
Yknow just to catch up… and stuff

Ringing my phone when youre all alone
Come and take me from my throne
Im on my way to my second set 
You think im fun? I’m not done yet
Im slutting out a CEO
Have him on his knees begging on the floor
So whats the hold up
Ring my phone up 
Lets have a conversation

Get with it quick 
You know I’m slick
Talking shit with all your whores
When you know youll crawl back beggin for more
Ill leave you dead on the dance floor
Shakin ass till my back gets blown
Im in the zone 
Wanna hear you moan
Put your ear to my lips and hear me groan 
Touch me nasty touch me gross

Put the dumpsters in back to shame
The trash bags will know my name
Ad0r1a thats who it is
On the track and killing it
Breaking necks and ripping out tracks
Cheap extensions in my hand
No I dont need no man 
I’d rather have an agender baddie in my lands
Remember, youre an option
I dont need to meet your demands
Not my fault you had one too many vodka crans
Youre drunk as fuck
Youre stumbling 
With my pants youre fumbling 
Youre crumblin in my palms
Cradling my chest, my tits are bomb

Ringing my phone when youre all alone
Come and take me from my throne
Im on my way to my second set 
You think im fun? I’m not done yet
Im slutting out a CEO
Have him on his knees begging on the floor
So whats the hold up
Ring my phone up 
Lets have a conversation

From my lips to my tits to my belly to my toes
Worship me you dumb fucking hoe
How many times do I have to say it, are you slow?
Wearing a top so the girls show 
Skirt so short its a belt
Rockin it like no one else
Hit me until you leave welts

Like seriously 
Oh my fucking god
Can you just get the hint and like fuck me already?
Like come on man
I dont even know if youre worth it anymore
Are you afraid your dicks small or something?
Thats a valid concern to be honest
I just came here to bang my guy
So yknow 
Call me


CALL ME. (prod. proxy04)

Lyrics:

Lovers dance in a trance in the club
Bumping uglies 
You know what I want
I want to be like them 
Me and you 
Let me your favorite boy-femme
Shout out all the women in stem 
Lemme at ya
For a virginia slim

Apron belly 
Hips move like jelly
I know you want it 
Fatphobes fall, call that confetti 
You know that im so petty
Thighs that be thick and touch and get sweaty
Dance with me to this sweet beat
Move it around and youll eat
Clear the plate
Knock the house down
Bring it around town
Show them how you earned your crown

Lovers dance in a trance in the club
Bumping uglies 
You know what I want
I want to be like them 
Me and you 
Let me your favorite boy-femme
Shout out all the women in stem 
Lemme at ya
For a virginia slim


Belly rolls are good for the soul 
Body positive 
Is the only way we roll
Fuck that heroin chic shit
I never saw that in ancient greek goals
You know that we stay lit
Weed munchies is how we stay gold
Sparkin up will never get old
My body will never get cold
Dont have to sell my soul for fame
Dont need it in any way
Im cool with my small circle anyday, anyday


BOYFEMME. (prod. stress)

brain eating amoeba music
INDEFINITE HIATUS.