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tink da demon vs xman xcon lyrics
[round: tink da demon]
now off top, you put the name loud boys in ya round, you are not that nice
ya name is xman, xcon; you sound like a transs_xual that’s ’bout that life
trap house, what up
i feel like this the place where the hard sold
sh_t is dark and h_ll is hot, so you best believe i made sure every bar cold
the name’s demon, i could feel it in the air before siegel
approach people?
colombiano style, you get a flower sent, sour stitch, right after that smoke leave you
i know, i know, i know, but i’ll lеt the triangle eyе from the old eagle, give the coffin lead
you’ll go from running for your life to the walking dead
and get [?], or found floating in the water with a dolphin head
i’m talking whole bean baked like it’s boston bread
my goal then state (golden state), the fact i’m a warrior, you’ll get ya niece beat
and then ya left buried
my glock 30 wouldn’t miss if you tried but it ain’t steph curry
check this, two of my n_ggas owe me money
on some street sh_t
one owe two of them bands, i run down on two of your friends
and give them both four to the calves, he iman shumpert
the other, 106 it’ll park yo’ munchkin
scream rip to ph, as i spark his pumpkin
think [?], the opposite of accidental
sacramento, when i use this ar_15 to mark his cousin (demarcus cousins)
act like you done [?] in front of ya pops, i’m debo on a beach cruiser
chopper ’bout as long as my niece scooter
i knock a dream out the side of his f_cking head like, “rest in peace, luther”
graze ya mom in the wig on purpose, give her a helmet, six pins in her neck, and a seat booster
and make them watch as each limb get ripped, zipped, and stuffed in a deep cooler
the heart gets thrown in a cheap juicer
and blend it
the ghost get ascended
as the spine gets suspended
i place your arm, leg and leg, and arm and head in front of me and quote a psalm from the quran when i’m finished
i’m in yo’ hood, looking for a home invasion
yo crib, door on a crack, i just stick the chrome and wave in
like where the baby at
beat it on the head with a pistol and give it cradle cap
past the mouth
i stomp ya newborn daughter, dead in the torso
and watch blood squirt ass to mouth
soulja boy tell ’em, i don’t care if you strong
gargoyle gat, it doesn’t mean the tool long
it mean soon as you move wrong
i clap you, statue, pine box and a tombstone
it doesn’t mean the swing forties worst
i slap through yo’ hood, to see if you and yo’ peoples get they block jumping
when a thousand bundles of diesel’ll get ya block jumping
twin forties, worst case scenario, these’ll get his block jumping
n_gga had the nerve to ask me what’s beef
i replied, something i dump steel over
gotta remind myself that i’m the one with the hot hand, because it feels colder
they put a black op with a purple heart, versus a field soldier
oh, this gonna be overk!ll to the keel over (k!ll over)
i stir fry fish, my n_gga, i’m talking really yola
remember transporting four in a baby, under my baby it was a black and a teal stroller
with fifteen minutes, what the wrist in the kitchen do
from a white b_tch and some baking soda, a [?]
then a pigeon flew
and left junkies where the curb at
this the trap, right?
what i gotta reword that?
i drown the chicken by the neck in warm water and bring a bird back
he keep asking what this got to do with him
stop talking in my rounds before i get to sparking with the pound
my n_gga, xman, xcon
i treat his face like teflon and test the density out
the double breast on this eagle will blow a century out
go ‘head and act like you ain’t heard that
midround my bird clap, and knock a memory out
then rip a bone out ya neck and blow a symphony out
and let everybody in the trap watch
as everything in your center fried from these gemini’s
i’m past nice
i’m talking siamese tecs, chinese chef, the way i hit the trap and cook a cat for half price
i k!ll both parents the moment i sense hate in the air
they’ll find x and two wills (wheels) like xavier’s chair
i put the paws on him ’till he heaven sent, thinking this the revenant
on cam, trying to play with a bear
guess what, the demon in me instigating
and guess what it’s insinuating
weezy third album, google it, as the hot metal was penetrating
let something out the fifth shooting, then lift roof like i’m renovating
i let the blood of my enemies shine
lining n_ggas the f_ck up and we’ll all watch as the meat open in this cushion (openin’ discussion) like an assembly line
it’s the trap, right?
i brought the block in it
two wiggies, bong bong
and have his sh_t feeling like a beach ball with two rocks in it
now listen up, as i pursue greatness, true statements
the flow going through mutation, and even i know
i can manipulate fire, and i can start it, unlike pyro
it’s a wrap for the chicken, you just happen to get caught in the middle, just like a gyro
hunger games

- the trap ny

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