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That night, get high Tell him to fucking die Bitch, die Bitch, die Bitch, die Bitch, die Bitch, die Bitch, die Bitch, die Bitch, die Bitch, go fucking die Bitch, I'm fucking high On the street at night Looking to end his life Thinking back, I might fucking cry Hold me down, see the biggest knife Then his bic is nigh Hit some nic, don't you fucking cry Check his alibis Won't be home this time of night Living his life? No, he has to fucking die End his fucking life, check the shiv Never gave a f*ck about the kids Now I save them from him Made me think of suicide No one has to go through this You don't have to do this No, now I'm fucking pissed Fucking slit his wrist Make him feel his guilt Check the pills, got a roofie Make him loopy Then it'll stop, when I'm cutting And I'm fucking up, man I'm just fucking done, man When I see him, hit him with he fucking upper cut, man Damn, walking past the dam, then I see a man Bottle in his fucking hand, damn, that's the man Can't say I feel grand, but I found the man Listen here, you're going to do exactly as I say F*ck that, why? If you want him to cooperate, you need to know how Fine, what do I need to do? Lose a few layers, get slutty Good? Good, go talk to him, you're set "Wussup father" Stupid fucker is what I thought of "How is mother" "You know, she's been wetter" Nasty fucker "Whatchu doing" "Thought I'd come and visit We chilling Wanna get high? Pop a pill and Vibes we feelin Miss your dick, wanna f*ck?" Yeah, f*ck with me Drug with me "Come with me" Stupid f*ck, doesn't know what's coming F*ck with me Drug with me "Come with me" Stupid f*ck, doesn't know what's coming F*ck with me Bitch got a gun, and I run And I do it for the fun Is it on? Hit a motherfucker with a drum At the sound of the drum And I got a motherfucker who is pistol whipping Reminiscing on this vision Then I hit it, and I get Motherfuck a critic If I see him, hit him with a motherfucking semi automatic And I'm manic, don't you panic Chilling in a civic, I admit it Then I look at him, make him think I wanna f*ck him But I want to fucking kill him Guts are spilling, blood is leaking And I'm fucking tweaking The mother fucker got me thinking like: F*ck with me Drug with me "Come with me" Stupid f*ck, doesn't know what's coming F*ck with me Drug with me "Come with me" Stupid f*ck, doesn't know what's coming F*ck with me Drug with me "Come with me" Stupid f*ck, doesn't know what's coming I get him in the car Now we're chilling in the car Make him think I want it hard No, that fucker gave me scars Now I'll give him scars Nope, cuz he won't live All he gets is to witness His blood drip I hear the fucker ask this "Shall we do this?" Pull out the shiv Put it to his chin Now I got a grin Now I got this Do it, go have fun with him Take it, jab it, stab him Bleeding, shouting, grab him Punch him, head is hanging Turn the key, now I'm driving Going to the land of the trees Now it's time for a treat By the lake, land of the killing Ha ha ha
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