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t8te - catfood! كلمات الأغنية

i’m a prodigy, following rotten prophecies
i’m the type of insane that f_cks up yo psychology
like f_ck a whiplash, i rip that n_gga skin back
rob that n_gga’s face and turn the p_ssy to a ski mask

this that f_cking music, that blow yo ears to pieces
i mean it
i’m tryina f_ck your brain until it’s bleeding

sinner sinner, someone please go call the pastor
i just did some drugs and i’m only getting madder
if you can not be me then you have to do better
imma fry his meat then imma put him in a shredder

knock his t__th out, got no reason to be loud
imma race his whip then flash my choppa like kachow
imma pay yo b_tch to take me out then she gon’ buss down
hi i’m doing fine, don’t give a f_ck ’bout who up now

he’s like “you did it, you really f_cking did it
yes i moved on, she’s yours when i’m finished”
oh that was yo b_tch? swear you didn’t mention
crashed my new whip, so my head is still spinning

suicide on my mind, i can’t wake up
put a blade to his head, that’s a shape up
i’ve been on a high feelin’ fine for like 8 months
if you not badbratz then please shut the f_ck up
d_mn that’s crutial
oddly unusual
don’t say you rep us, we not what you used to
if you try dissin’ we spillin’ yo noodles
here’s where you lie because you were untruthful

sinner sinner, someone please go call the pastor
i just did some drugs and i’m only getting madder
if you can not be me then you have to do better
imma fry his meat then imma put him in a shredder

- t8te

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