Lyrics

Better fix your face quick Pretty soon you'll catch a lick Razor sharp rhymes cut like a Blade up and down your fuckin' spine I don't give fuck man You weak pussy bitch Watch me bust up in ya crib Time to test your will to live, yah Starin' down a sniper scope Thinkin' bout how Imma end ya, yah, yah Imma break ya back in sixteen different places Return your fuckin' body to a gelatin basis Apply the pressure, stop ya breathin' I can't think of one good reason Why you even wanna live Your whole life is a pile of shit Hope you die a nobody Tell me I ain't talkin' shit I know exactly what the fuck I want outta this Pull up, tech nine in your grill Wonderin' if you'll ever see the world Your time? Gone with the wind Reaper lookin' at you with a hella big grin Starin' down a sniper scope Thinkin' bout how Imma end ya, yah yah Imma break ya back in sixteen different places Return your fuckin' body to a gelatin basis Off the fuckin' wire, call me frayed end Might find me in ya house, somethin' like radon Killin' you slowly, better start prayin' Mercy ain't a friend of mine, fuck is you sayin'?
Writer(s): Wyatt Mcleod Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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