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(sorei)

[vvenin]

cinder blocks on his feet, drop that p_ssy in a river
hard to talk all of that smack, when i’m eating up your liver
you are none of that sh_t, shooting all shots from the glock on my hip
stabbing his body, i’m watching him twitch
acting all hard, yeah that boy just a b_tch

didn’t even have to k!ll him, but holy f_ck i wanted to
half you c_nts just make me puke, like i just had the f_ckin’ flu
lay your body on the tracks, i hope you get hit by a train
make me lose my sense of self, hi my name is (love you fxcy)

[fxcy]

really wish you’d get hit by a motherf_cking truck, n_gga
every f_cking second i just k!ll another f_ck n_gga
every motherf_cking f_ggot tryna push my b_ttons, n_gga
(ahhhhh) i just wanna see you rot

all of you f_ckers are mo’f_cking thots
b_tch i be gunning a mo’f_cking lot
f_ck is you crying, wipe off your snot
b_tch i be dying to taste on your blood
take out my blade and you’re gone
b_tch i’m excited, you’re not
i do not f_ck with no one
i do not f_ck with no one

[yung flex]

up the shotty
dump out all the sh_lls and then i up the tommy
yung flex, a.k.a mr. prolly stompin’ out neo_n_z_’s
f_ck your posse
i see a racist, i stick him like it’s hockey
catch a f_cking pig and do him like they did my n_gga rodney

[redacted] want that static, he could have it
b_tch it’s on sight
alright, 88 bullets for the alt_right
wettin’ up his fit, it’s like a pit the way these dogs bite
heard that boy was proud
call up your pals and they gon’ all die

[siion]

i don’t f_ck with no ‘pressors tellin’ we how to live
come up in our section then we break your f_ckin’ ribs
i’m takin’ extra measures, sendin’ souls to the abyss
they ain’t give us no protection, so it’s f_ck all of the pigs
i_i_i’s got some screws loose
i’mma beat his head just for spewing all them half_truths
ain’t no callin’ truce ’cause i’m so f_ckin’ through with you
tie a noose, cut it loose, curb stompin’ black boots
[fat sl_t]

neo n_z_ b_tch, pull up fists, we got rips
you a f_ckin’ hypocrite, f_ck you b_tch, you get split
you a cracker ass b_tch, prolly eatin’ up the ritz
yeah you think that you is it, you ain’t nothin’ but a b_tch

you been preachin’ bullsh_t, bet yo’ ass don’t even know
jerkin’ off on 4chan, sh_t really shows
take yo’ ass outside, and i let the bl!ck blow
swallow all this d_ck b_tch, you a f_ckin’ hoe

just cos’ you say n_gga, dat don’t mean you got a pass
everyday i wake up just to beat a racist ass
back when i was juggin’, beat that white boy up in class
beat that cross into his chest and send his ass to mass

[s!xblades]

556, drop his body
k!lling spree like it’s my hobby
eat the stick, i’m not sorry
hide his corpse inside the lobby
k!ll these b_tches for a brick
i vomit blood i’m feeling sick
get the f_ck off of my d_ck
like diggi warum talkst du sh_t?
ich plante c4s im bad
aks am start niemand weiẞ wer es war, nah
shut up bro ich werd’ ein star
kleine b_tch du siehst aus wie ein kind in der tat, ja
yuh, warum so toxic? (ey, yuh)
warum der kopffick (ey, yuh)
halt dein maul du wieẞt du liegst nach einem dropkick b_tch

[lvst]

(ugh)

he say that i’m good enough, grabbin’ my duh_duh_duh
thinkin’ bout sh_t that i shouldn’tve
like i’m finna murder ya, give him a hernia
keep it a buck i ain’t heard of ya
crush the beat, make it dirty yeah
chillin’ in cartier, 808s making it fart in here
hoe gettin’ flirty yeah, beat soundin’ nerdy yeah
h got me tweakin’ and twerkin’ here

mario (huh), mario (uh)
she eat me up like agar.io (uh)
she got a bush on safari bro (uh)
i ain’t be up, i be party broke (yeah)
snortin’ coke, i got a crystal nose
i pose a fl!ck with the gl!ck, i give my stick a coat
i floar the bodies low, i never let em’ go
i mow they ass like lawns and never let em’ grow, like

(yeah, yeah, yeah_yeah_yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah_yeah_yeah)
i’m goin’ crazy yeah, i’m goin’ stupid yeah
i send an arrow like my name is cupid
say you want pull up, i told him to do it
l_v_s_t, b_tch i’m reppin’ the movement
(uh, yeah) you rap like a doofus
i write this sh_t when i’m p__pin’
what is you doin’, the second you rap you is losin’
i’m grabbin’ the stick, yeah i’m grabbin’ the pole
i’m feelin’ like avatar, a_n_g with the flow
(huh, yeah) you want the smoke
(huh, yeah) murder she wrote

[k!llheartache]

i’mma spaz out on this sh_t, this b_tch be talkin’ sh_t (i)
don’t give a sh_t, i got this .45 that’s clipped to my head
my dogs be strapped, we be posted up like splinter cell b_tch
don’t f_ck with static got that (_gun noises_), come to shoot you up b_tch

got my phone on d_n_d, f_cker, face you underneath
f_ck around and you gon’ bleed, b_tch my gang a different breed
on the set, f_ck with me, i’m snappin’ necks (i be)
broke as sh_t, talkin’ sh_t, i’m droppin’ heads

b_tch i feel like hitman with a target on the head
b_tch call me a butcher way i’m choppin’ up his limbs
you ain’t ready for me (huh), you ain’t ready for me b_tch
you ain’t ready for my sh_t, 666 we twist it b_tch

they be loadin’ on my name, say your name, you just an itch
little p_ssy think he sl!ck, had to tie him up and sh_t
i’mma spit my ar, make the f_ckin’ nozzle lit
you ain’t ready for me b_tch, you ain’t ready for my sh_t

[ajinn]

6 sticks pull up on a n_gga like grievous
ain’t peepin’ the plot, send long range shots
and they catchin’ them sh_ts like recievers
i kick down your door like a c_o_d cutscene
air out this b_tch and i send em to jesus
i’mma send em to god, wait, bringin’ him back
and i’m stompin’ him out in adidas

like hasta luego
if i see you out in public, let’s see how yo’ day go
seein’ him rise to the sky with a halo
shy little b_tch and she do what i say so
you think you a dog, but you built like a b_tch
you talkin’ that sh_t, when i shoot he gon’ flinch
stutterin’, thinkin’ that boy got a glitch
n_gga pull up on me and get flipped like a switch

speak with yo’ chest boy
pull up, you next boy
huntin’ him down, don’t give f_cks bout no vest boy
if we got a problem, this blade meet yo’ chest boy
walk down on that boy, this that drillin’
b_tch i’m a villian
warning, these b_tches don’t listen
diamonds they shinin’, they glisten
his face in the dirt, put that boy in submission

(i promise this will be the last beat switch, okay? okay, thank you. good boy.)

(what, what, what, what)
like crocodile dundee
i told that b_tch jump and i cut off his bungee
hollow tips run him outta his money
bounce back, now his b_tch wanna f_ck me
slappin’ him up, cos’ he thinkin’ he funny (b_tch)
i got a choppa’ for you and yo’ momma lil n_gga
i’m takin’ yo soul like i’m shang tsung in this b_tch
steady talkin’ that sh_t, we spinnin’, better come wit’ a pole
now we blastin’, you know you ain’t lastin’
like the joker i’mma dip you in acid
artificial, these hoes plastic
feel like the four, i’m feelin’ fantastic

(ahhhhhhhhhhhhh)
(my f_ckin’ throat hurts)

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