klava - speak no evil
klava:
sew your mouth shut so you cannot speak that evil
the sh_t that i be speaking must be seeming all illegal
k!lling politicians because they are f_cking weasels
knife into your skull, and the damage is cerebral
you cannot hear my voice, sl_t, i cut your f_cking ears off
carving into skin like its a meal on a dock
you f_ckin with my boy, i’ll f_ckin pistol whip your jaw
who are you to f_ckin stop me, i am far above the law
you cannot see my face, gouge your eyes out with a knife
cut right across your body, make incisions look concise
check your f_cking head, gotta worry more than lice
before i evеn mince, you will look me in my eyеs
like a demon in the wind, you only hear my laugh
with my butcher knife i cut your body into f_cking halves
pin her down onto the bed, stab her like she’s a brat
labeled on the news channel, homicidal maniac
k!llheartache:
oh, you broke b_tch
i made like 2k inside a week
leave you bloodied boy
i’ma leave this body in the street
i just popped a betty, i’m really jus tryina get geeked
f_ck you talk about?
i’ma stomp the pedo in the [?]
you stay on that tweak sh_t
p_ssy boy, i tweak sh_t
i’ma make this ho flip
f_ckin’ on a geek, b_tch
unless you wanna treat sh_t
go head hop off my d_ck, b_tch
[?] glaze sh_t
you smoke that [?] b_tch
kevlar:
saw the song title, we ain’t speaking of no evil
all you f_ckers broke, all your fits look medieval
know me as big p_ssy, but your girl calls me eagle
copped a new piece, ‘n you know that it’s lethal
hearing of no evil, i’m not hearing all your bullsh_t
shooting all these f_ggots, getting blood on my new drip
keep that sh_t tucked or i’ll end up in a news clip
got my boy f_cked, gonna hang you on a noose b_tch
seeing no evil, i got diamonds on my f_cking shades
i got six guns but i’m carrying like seven blades
cut him up good, gonna leave that boy a severed face
lord have mercy on these f_ckers that i’m gonna rape
set that boy on fire, yea, we gonna gas him up
thinking you be chillin’ ’til the last thing you will hear is pop
let my gun go off, see you h0m_s at the top
you will never get here r_t_rd, yea my boy, that’s wassup
inject:
all this f_cking bullsh_t [?]
i just [?] and n0body knows it’s me
[?] gonna make you bleed
[?] my lean
keep on talkin’ sh_t, i’ma send your ass to the graveyard
k!llstreak, uav, got you on my radar
i’m in my f_cking scat pack, but i want a racecar
i’m a f_cking juggernaut, i don’t even need no kevlar
gorejit:
50 rounds in the glock
god d_mn, your b_tch won’t stop
all you f_ckin’ g_y, you on my c_ck
ak molly whop
all that music f_cking flops
posted up the f_cking docks
i don’t even try, i just drop
watching [?] drop
all y’all think you know me, but you don’t
feds prolly listen through my phone
i don’t give a f_ck i’m on my throne, throne
man, i don’t give a f_ck i’m on my throne, throne
needleguts:
[?] body after body, ugh
pull up to the diddy party, no
you’re a no_name, your n0body, n0body
[?] sloppy toppy, yeah
semtex, with a f_ckin’ tape, b_tch, i wanna see you gush blood
make your head flood [?]
and i get up excited [?]
[?]
[?] watching from above
[?] to his body, fill the streets with f_cking blood
[?] his b_tch, i don’t even know what’s love
dirty money, b_tch i need no f_cking gloves
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