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IMADETHISSONGWITHCHAINSON (feat. finn veveii)

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Rifles pistols knives in my arso Choppa loaded up with physic bullet hitting like they particles Man left for dead you can read it it's an article My niggas big bleeding rocking red like they the cardinals Nasty like a barnacle welcome to my barbecue Got something to offer pay yo soul as the price Wait a minute you a bitch don't count as a suffice I take help not instructions i don't need yo advice Bullets irrupting Get to ducking Pull out my sword and she sucking High off robitussin 40 break a nigga shell like me making a Omelette My thoughts be blurry i can't think i be stuck off the chronic In caddy popping addys ghost ride through the cosmics Yo bitch been through so many trains we start calling her thomas Clip long like Pinocchio i'm not being honest High off pills took too many imma pass out and vomit Writers block been fucking with if i'm just being honest I like ass and titties I treat them equally She wanna sneak with me I like secrecy Hellen Keller Cuz niggas ain't seeing me Bitch you better learn how to not speak when you not spoken to The way i rap so fuckin cold that i might paint my body blue I'm so fuckin cleaver with my words they might go over you I might go so crazy that it looks like i jus missed a screw Make yo nigga die about this pussy like he easy e I'm so fuckin pretty make yo bitch say it's the face for me Make yo nigga get down on his knees and give his face to me Walk off with yo brain inside my hands i'm on a murder spree I'm the type to chase the money like this is a game of tag Cutting down the competition like i am a lumberjack Reading through you bitches like you all resemble paperback Keep his hands around my waist so he think he my saddlebag Bending all these bitches like my name is sin the acrobat When i drop another song ion they can handle dat I can't wait to move up on the charts like this a thermostat I've been goin crazy so i've been seen as a maniac Bitch Uh uh uh uh Bitch Uh uh uh uh What Uh uh uh Got yo nigga thirsty he need water not to bother me He the type to flex what he dnt got he such a wannabe Separate yo body parts like you don't mean a thing to me At least when you die you'll have my demons keep you company Drag you by your guts i'll take away your every thought of hope Mentally destroying you control your brain like a remote Sorry im so harsh it's not my bad you got me so provoked Take away your life im in the mood to jus um take your soul
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