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After i kill a nigga i pull out the phone and take a quick picture, babys momma suckin that big dick is what i witness
I m hostile and its possible, kutt calhoun, krizz kaliko
These niggas will pop at me but nigga i ll pop right back, i watched her bleed all over the couch then the bitch start screaming Todd, then i m about to get wet
Grr i saw some shit when i was six and then got my head fucked up, then i m about to get wet, after i kill a nigga i pull out the phone and take a quick picture
strange music in the house
i m hostile and its possible
Then i m about to have sex oh, then i m about to slit necks no
Fully loaded, i think i m missing a brain i ll be throwing up skin suits
Smoking weed all day get ready, niggas want me to fall and you can see it like a picture
Shit imma mother fucking barber with a straight razor, niggas calling me sweeney todd cuz i cut them up and make philly steaks
So many can take this wrong i better watch my back, thats who thats why your whole roster broke, your boi spidda man
cuz i ll make your door wet in the throw back jersey turned
smoking weed all day get ready
kutt calhoun
And i have been nuttin on their faces ever since, i brag about it wrote letter to the police i don t give a fuck
okay let me spit this scripture
I shine and i spit harder then a pipe line when i write mine, i ll put that nine-millimeter to your head before they lock me up, thats who thats why your whole roster broke
math couldn t even make you logical you trying to fuck with me
babys momma suckin that big dick is what i witness
your boi spidda man
so i ain t worried about your light lines nigga i just went your life lines
I watched her bleed all over the couch then the bitch start screaming, math couldn t even make you logical you trying to fuck with me, been the bones then they really brake then refrigerate imma
Krizz kaliko, stevie stone, your boi spidda man
Okay let me spit this scripture, cuz i ll make your door wet in the throw back jersey turned, shit imma mother fucking barber with a straight razor
Been the bones then they really brake then refrigerate imma, and i have been nuttin on their faces ever since Brotha, i ll put that nine-millimeter to your head before they lock me up
Fully loaded, i like meat i just started eating vegetables
And hanging em up in the closet and the rest i ll throw that bitch in the bay, imma bout to let tech know getting him bout the wet sex oh
I shine and i spit harder then a pipe line when i write mine, cuz i ll make your door wet in the throw back jersey turned Sweeney, i m the reason they keep finding shit in the harbor
smoking weed all day get ready
I think i m missing a brain i ll be throwing up skin suits, so many can take this wrong i better watch my back
Math couldn t even make you logical you trying to fuck with me, then i m about to slit necks no, i think i m missing a brain i ll be throwing up skin suits
Kutt calhoun, and it felt sick then about six minutes later it got thick Brotha, i brag about it wrote letter to the police i don t give a fuck
Then i m about to get wet, hit em with the ak-47 now he s ah vegetable
Strip em butt naked eat them for breakfast bitch i cut them sections up, these niggas will pop at me but nigga i ll pop right back
Grr i saw some shit when i was six and then got my head fucked up, i slit that bitch in the wrist when i seen that shit god as your witness Sweeney, strip em butt naked eat them for breakfast bitch i cut them sections up
Na what i mean shouts out to tech n9ne, so many can take this wrong i better watch my back, and hanging em up in the closet and the rest i ll throw that bitch in the bay
Then i m about to have sex oh, so i ain t worried about your light lines nigga i just went your life lines
And it felt sick then about six minutes later it got thick, okay let me spit this scripture
Grr i saw some shit when i was six and then got my head fucked up, and hanging em up in the closet and the rest i ll throw that bitch in the bay, these niggas will pop at me but nigga i ll pop right back
Imma bout to let tech know getting him bout the wet sex oh, i really should keep taking my prozac
i think i m missing a brain i ll be throwing up skin suits
Seven on the mother fucking beat and of course rob rebeck, imma bout to let tech know getting him bout the wet sex oh, i m the reason they keep finding shit in the harbor
I really should keep taking my prozac, i shine and i spit harder then a pipe line when i write mine
Shit imma mother fucking barber with a straight razor, after i kill a nigga i pull out the phone and take a quick picture
I watched her bleed all over the couch then the bitch start screaming, niggas want me to fall and you can see it like a picture
Krizz kaliko, you don t believe they up in the freezer they all sectioned up, been the bones then they really brake then refrigerate imma
i know you looking for them tight rhymes in the night time
I brag about it wrote letter to the police i don t give a fuck, niggas want me to fall and you can see it like a picture
i m hostile and its possible
Grr i saw some shit when i was six and then got my head fucked up, thats who thats why your whole roster broke
strip em butt naked eat them for breakfast bitch i cut them sections up
See ready set go behead him family let go, hit you in the helmet the ref wont like the gas expected Hung, your boi spidda man
Babys momma suckin that big dick is what i witness, i brag about it wrote letter to the police i don t give a fuck