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Flex, go off Another thousand at your face You gon' remember me Better run and hide, no one's safe You are no friend of me Blackmage and Buffet, the sets everything else Gonna get a dagger up in your chest Summoning Baphomet, I met him then I jump to my death Swangin' like an orangutan Blood stains gon' hit the floor I broke my nose and forgot my name And who the fuck gon' take me home Lost my phone in the pit, swang and I miss Kicked in the jaw for flaming a bitch My eyes twitching, from the blood dripping Hundred one thugs and they roll with me Got a mini MAC in the Cadillac With a thousand rounds that'Il send you back To your granny's house with ya panties out Got you looking like a fucking faggot now You can't hang with me Stay low-key, that's my mystique Grew a tree and bought a hammock just to hang my feet I thought Iid be dead by now Comin' up and never going back Never going back to when nobody had my back Still, I won't crack a smile until the pain hits the brakes And just eases up off of me Let me breathe Let me breathe Why can I not keep up with all of the self-deprecation, brain fading Leave me to die on the pavement, I never wanted this I fucked that bitch 'til she bled on me under the trees at night Dirt all on her hands and feet Then left her red on read, alone like she found me I'm cursed to die alone, I think I hear my daddy callin' me Another thousand at your face You gon' remember me Better run and hide, no one's safe You are no friend of me Blackmage and Buffet, the sets everything else Gonna get a dagger up in your chest Summoning Baphomet, I met him then I jump to my death
Writer(s): Eric Whitney, Kevin Pouya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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