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I don't talk a lot
Got no ceiling like I dropped the top
They don't pop and I'm bussin now
Yes I'm burning hot
And I heard they like smoke and fire
Contemplate if I'll spark or not
I'm like Zabuza the way my blade fucking chop you up
And hide your parts in a parking spot
I can't cuff a thot
And don't fit in what's the fucking problem
No sinning I'm a man of God
Why, put that pussy on me
I enlist in murder baby
Do you not care about yourself
Is you not fucking crazy
Die
Stick with me you're gonna die
Guarantee it wouldn't lie
You only live for like a second anyway
Then you rot
Off em
Radio bomb em
Middle weight toss em, right off the stage (aye)
Often these bitches awful
Bitch and I'm awesome
That's why I get paid (aye)
Lost it, center the moshpit
It'll be dark soon, you'll never see day
Wait for a coffin
Why are you coughin
You wanted this smoke that I'm blowin your face
Hitting em regardless of lookin both ways
Finna hit em with a car if these pussys don't break
Aye, stop talking bullshit out the side of your head
Because my Glock doesn't like it
And it's looking for a reason it could
Talk a lot
Got no ceiling like I dropped the top
They don't pop and I'm bussin now
Yes I'm burning hot
And I heard they like smoke and fire
Contemplate if I'll spark or not
I'm like Zabuza the way my blade fucking chop you up
And hide your parts in a parking spot
I can't cuff a thot
And don't fit in what's the fucking problem
No sinning I'm a man of God
Why, put that pussy on me
I enlist in murder baby
Do you not care about yourself
Is you not fucking crazy
Die