Southwest jungle
When you see me outside your building and I'm looking like a villain walking like a killer Looking for the others alone coset round all fakers got me feelingblike burning down that no one is iller I ponder for the to Wrap up the bodies then lock them in the chiller slowly to feed on the thrill how I wonder land dowm under hell bound Aeveryone howling like hell hounds after days for hunting for water People always wanting me to go and kill the fakers off And I got the right ingredients to go make a bomb Witnesses see me standing in the ashes once the the flames are gone From that Southwest jungle delivering the extra eye sore manipulating the territory send the man and your brain be earths passenger You’ll be that Living hater to leaving stranger this shit stands as the reminder,!!!!!! Your In danger!!!!! See, the beat is my retainer Ill do the shogun a favor ain’t no one tryin save ya Watch the skies turn dark, then I can creep up on ya Im an Assassin hidden in the dark, purgatory feelings got me ripping hard here to take you out I’ll Rip your heart out ya chest , so I can feel a beat again mine was taken in old days Trained in many Martial arts, the masters mouth Won't stop until there's big piles of bodies dancing in my lobby it's a massacre once the Smoke bombs disappear,I'ma hassle ya collecting hearts for a hobby I assassinate, lacerate cause disconnection with your feels tinker the name I'll insane possession lines press play or be outplayed died thoughts of lies sets repent
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