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the animal king - let me be your idol كلمات الأغنية

v1_ everybody wants to be a little bit wicked, some are c_nts that are too brittle for the sick kid, had to come back to riddle you with holes until you are liquid, one thrill is not enough this cripple will tell you where to stick it, cast spells to k!ll a fake tough guy for being a bigot, spill blood cells if i’m seeing you don’t like that you can l!ck sh_t, you’re fleeing to the back yard that won’t help man ya picket, fence has you impaled on it, make your ass tense with how evil the song get, what is on your paper is better off, on a fortune cookie i’m nеver soft, as i jot sh_t, ya ass got lit, up fast like a rocket, shovе a mast in your eye socket, do this cause of the art not for my pocket, let me take your blood vessels as string to be my puppet, in the mud yet i still sing before my bucket, gets kicked, so i spits sick, anger hits quick, i bring the heat like a mass shooter, spit weak on the mic i feed you to a big ass cougar, oh seems like someone left it hungry gee i wonder who, you’re funny on the mic as you blunder through, the cliches just for something to ride to, i rap like d_days in my mind so kids start bumping with what i do

hook_ cussing out old broads at the churches, k!ll you on a track then blow up ya he_rs_s, before your birth is, worthless, stick a icepick in your eyehole, let me be your idol

v2_ to h_ll i drag you down: judas cradle, clown i do this fatal, genre with a mental a.k., i’m on another level than what they say, clever even when running low, you were never cunning hoe, sever necks when i’m sonning yo, music even the referee is gunning bro, has there ever been a time this guy doesn’t k!ll it, y’all glare pass the sk!ll in the rhyme like a b_tch, prepare have your ass have a drill split, eyes open, rip the pages your lies broken, the guys frozen, from my nice flows and, you will be lesser, if our sk!ll was measured, clothes may still be fresher, but how i k!ll sh_t causes pressure, put b_tterfly knifes in your stomach, poor some pr_ck, out of blood, who really cares about ya bud, i have you lose your marbles and shatter the glass, splatter sweet juice out your neck and died fast, doesn’t matter if you’re close i will wreck you on a song, batter ya brains in until it’s mush with my baton, fill myself with kush and let the pen free, k!lling sh_t is a must settling downs not in me, willing to spit till i die i just let sin free, for example

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v3_ i hope y’all kick the bucket from a steal toe, a d_ck who is dope i feel no, remorse pr_ck turn you into a meal hoe, sick as i burn you hear the skin crack, l!ck a c_ck i fear that you’ve been wack, stay in your seat like bad news is coming, you play with the heat till you had something, blow out your brains gee i wonder, blood stains on songs see my thunder, come through veins hoe a mc cry under, the dirt knowing it’s too late, ya hurt and i’m growing through hate, showing my bl__dy shirt and you straight, fell to the floor, send h_ll to ya wh0re, a death bell rings for, you aren’t you feeling lucky?, stealing your heart go suck me, till my nut invert if you hate me, mate you’ve been hurt i k!ll ya see?, too late jerk i will skin a g, evil lurk with a pen i ate the d, tier rappers f’s cower, time to k!ll trappers i tower, over with these rhymes, i give mcs hard times, the last thing i’ll aim at you is a compliment, brain dead but i’ll sink ya continent, b_tch i’m

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- the animal king

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