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Motherfucking SLADE6
Four two O, six nine, triple six
I'm praising all these numbers while these bitches on my dick
I'm dancing with the Lucifer while laughing like the Joker caster
You motherfucker, Imma pass it to my fucking brother
Spitting, writing bullshit, motherfuckers think slick
Monke on the deck, LP gang gonna kick in
All these rappers gonna mumble, you got problems, come and rumble
Got no bitches? Go to Bumble, LP City, kill it, Gibby!
Reaching for a thousand digits, might have reached my fucking limit
I've been silent for so long, I dodge the fucking bullet
Teach you how to sound right, sparking, flaming ignites
Both sides, suicide, payday, goodnight
Dislike, backbite, talking like the bad guy
Thinking you're the "that" guy, let me teach a lesson
Better put your seatbelts, running to the off track
Ready for the effects, bracing for the impact
Watch your tone, I'm in the zone and all the bitches tryna moan
'Cause I'll be murkin' with the verses
Stop me now 'cause I ain't stopping
You said drilling not familiar, raging demon, that's my rapping
Monke jumping, I be balling, fuck you now, my death is calling
Don't bother, fuck it, they lame
I'm going in your zone, brother, fucking up your game
I like it when you screaming out my name
While you bleeding out your brain
Fucking shut it, I'm just sayin', let your body die in vain, yeah
Man with no brain, dancing in the rain
Bitches go insane while they screaming up my name
Like it's gonna stop, man, I'm stunning, I'm the vibe
Lake Princess, I'm representing, not a minute we ain't losing
Got a call from the devil when I'm laying in my grave
Voices in my head and I'm about to go insane
Tryna seek for peace (wait what?), just to be free (woah)
You should let them know, 'cause I'm on a killing spree
Wake up in the morning, fly as fuck, 'cause I'm balling
On the top, I be winning, on the block, I be creeping
We got Ghosty on the track, spitting bars, yeah, he's back
Better take a step back, bitch, you gotta' relax
Aye
Talking shit about my life, bitch, you don't have my shoes (haha)
Shawty wanna see hell on my mind, here, take a look (yeah)
She sees hell in my eyes but it's snowing in my heart (what?)
You got a picture of what I'm going through?
Babe, I've been through a lot!
Aye, yo babe, hold up!
Wait right fucking here, I'll be back soon when I get "the blow up"
Every time I sleep I drift into Sleepy Hollow
Voices in my head seem to be the roots of my sorrows (whoaaa)
Sometimes I don't wanna do this 'cause I'm depressed as fuck
So bring the fucking squall, what can I lose? (What can I lose?)
There is no way back home, what can I do? (What can I do?)
Grew up laying in the fucking mud (Huh)
West Side Ghostboy, don't fuck with you
So bring the fucking squall, what can I lose? (What can I lose?)
There is no way back home, what can I do? (What can I do?)
Grew up laying in the fucking mud (Huh)
West Side Ghostboy, don't fuck with you!