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(Very well, I shall send you to Heaven, before I send you to Hell) Pussy, what is up? Acid running through my blood Spit it up until it burn right through the pavement, you gon' stay until it's done Need a couple medics in the front On the bike that's from Akira, pop a wheelie, pour some liquor on my cuts Fucker! An all-type blood sucker Dumb luck or just skill, I move to kill a silly bugger See ya, sucker! Don't shudder at the thought of goin' under That ho get any closer, I'ma fuckin' nunchuck her! (Ay) Slip through shadows in the rain, said I'm up to something Hit the adrenaline Octane, bitch, I'm run-and-gunnin' Can't feel the front lobe in his brain, feed him liquid plumbing That double barrel go insane, yeah, his stomach pumping Rebel to the core? Oh no, you won't, you null and void, boy Ho gave me a ring, I'ma treat her like a Joy Toy Devil that you know or that you don't? Come make a choice, boy Smoke until I space and 'til I'm speaking with the Corpse voice Fuck that! (Ha!) Think my brain is right, descending into sludge (okay) Said she like me, so I told her, "Better buss that!" Sick of silly rappers suckin' on they thumbs (okay) You wanna catch me, dummy, you gon' have to run laps Catch me, motherfucker, catch me, motherfucker Ca-ca-catch me, motherfucker, catch me, motherfucker Ki-ki-ki-kill me, motherfucker, kill me, motherfucker Ki-ki-ki-kill me, motherfucker, kill me, motherfucker I flick a lighter, let it light under my thumb, whore I like the feeling that I get when I can't feel a thing I guess it's really nothing if I'm numb, whore He press the problem, he might blow this loaded gun and then he done for So that problem get erased, buckle down, you better brace I like the toxic in my cup, I only drink it if it's laced Get me mad, my stats is max, what a lovely fucking day If life ain't fuck you up by now then, life gon' find another way Life gon' find another way, life gon' find another way Life gon' find another way (I need a fuckin' boost!) It always finds a fuckin' way I'm hearing nothin' 'til it's- Fuck that! (Ha!) Think my brain is right, descending into sludge (okay) Said she like me, so I told her, "Better buss that" Sick of silly rappers suckin' on they thumbs (okay) You wanna catch me, dummy, you gon' have to run laps Catch me, motherfucker, catch me, motherfucker Ca-ca-catch me, motherfucker, catch me, motherfucker Ki-ki-ki-kill me, motherfucker, kill me, motherfucker Ki-ki-ki-kill me, motherfucker, kill me, motherfucker
Writer(s): Jacob Sugars Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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