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•2 months ago
#118records it's killing season im making my way thru you bitches and heathens kill sukkas for treason the boy dead he not breathing I do t care about your feelings I been a gangsta since I was seamen this life turn me to a demon my trigger fingers getting that feeling pistol concealing everyone hands toward the ceiling this is a jack I want it all g,ive nothing back on my block jugging these sacks stacking these racks making these tracks spitting these facts rappers today is whack you think cuz im not black that I don't pack you think I'm not holding the sack ain't nothing holding me back im making plays like a quarter back this the game this how it's played I always got my hammer always got my blade for whomever want catch this fade ima kills the game getting slayed im at your bitches crib getting some head shoutout to all my homies in county and the feds gotta be careful were you tread anyone step I fed em led it's off with ya head ill sat good night before I put you to bed im bringing dread and agony bring the pain like a cavity I heard you bitches was after me you im quick to do assault and battery turn a conversation to a tragedy I gotta strategy never go against the family you lie in you raps all that shit you talking a fallacy you live in a fantasy shoot you down left em leaking in agony the shit you talking g is blasfamu I got bitches that will blast for me but I do my own dirt dastardly I'm allergic to snitches like I got allergies
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#118records it's killing season im making my way thru you bitches and heathens kill sukkas for treason the boy dead he not breathing I do t care about your feelings I been a gangsta since I was seamen this life turn me to a demon my trigger fingers getting that feeling pistol concealing everyone hands toward the ceiling this is a jack I want it all g,ive nothing back on my block jugging these sacks stacking these racks making these tracks spitting these facts rappers today is whack you think cuz im not black that I don't pack you think I'm not holding the sack ain't nothing holding me back im making plays like a quarter back this the game this how it's played I always got my hammer always got my blade for whomever want catch this fade ima kills the game getting slayed im at your bitches crib getting some head shoutout to all my homies in county and the feds gotta be careful were you tread anyone step I fed em led it's off with ya head ill sat good night before I put you to bed im bringing dread and agony bring the pain like a cavity I heard you bitches was after me you im quick to do assault and battery turn a conversation to a tragedy I gotta strategy never go against the family you lie in you raps all that shit you talking a fallacy you live in a fantasy shoot you down left em leaking in agony the shit you talking g is blasfamu I got bitches that will blast for me but I do my own dirt dastardly I'm allergic to snitches like I got allergies
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