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You can get face fucked, I run the knife through your pupil and into your eye She wanna fuck, I don't care if I'm bloody, she bloody her panties, get ripped to the side I have been making my way through the depths of my mental to strengthen my will to survive You niggas funny the way that you talk like you tough but in person you begging me not to go wild Threaten me, I wanna die instead I run the blade deep inside your neck I am a murderous guy at best I'm God cause I kill and decide who next Threaten me, I wanna die instead I run the blade deep inside your neck I am a murderous guy at best I'm God cause I kill and decide who next Damage is critical Yeah it's critical Damage is critical Damage critical Damage is critical Damage critical Damage is critical Yeah it's done Damage is critical Yeah it's critical Damage is critical Damage critical Damage is critical Damage critical Damage is critical Yeah it's done Fuck shit, I got that pain in my chest, I can feel it inside Run it up quick if you want it I got it, I'm gunning it's nothing when I'm on the rise Out of my head in this bitch I am losing my shit, in a cell I am losing my mind Pray to the sky that they lock me a way with no key or else all of you fuck niggas die Damage is critical Damage is critical Damage critical Damage is critical Damage critical Damage is critical Damage is critical Damage is critical Damage critical Damage is critical Damage critical Damage is critical ...die instead I run the blade deep inside your neck I am a murderous guy at best I'm God cause I kill and decide who next Threaten me, I wanna die instead I run the blade deep inside your neck I am a murderous guy at best I'm God cause I kill and decide who next
Writer(s): Jackson Wilder, Jovani Duncan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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