MARIO Max PAIN Carrillo
MARIO Max PAIN Carrillo

THE JACKAL PART.1

THE JACKAL PART.1

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04 Aug 2020

JACKAL BY MARIO MAX PAIN CARRILLO CHOPPA LIFE CREW🔥🔥i'm glad to BE in this awesome CREW 🔥Yo, I changed my habitat to palm trees from tabernac Now I’m pullin' playboy bunnies just like a rabbit trap mexican boy, looking like an angry. tatted cabbage patch That flies economy, but Lola’s got a Guccitravelbag! Lone ranger, back on the saddle with satin saddlebags And two chrome platinum choppa life that champion brand I don’t battlerap as I shadowcast Attack a pack of cackling jackals to watch them scatter fast! I got a new fat girl, who knows how long that’ll last? Wants me to tie her up, but said I have to put the paddle back Master of the universe, He-man, I’m back on battlecat Max pain raps - circles around these rappers, hold your bladder back! I sabotage and camouflage and cause an avalanche So call an ambulance, while this track keep playin a mandolin Scrambling these words together, no one fucks with fancy pants I'm vain as fuck, can't walk by a mirror without a handsome glance! I’m a sick and twisted midget with invisible friends I cut like scissors with precision while you’re miserably in vain I mutilate the master, leave them physically dead Some rappers run away from me like I’m a biblical plague Sometimes I paint my face like juggalos and twisted sister Eleven on the richter, sick-o, I’m a triple twister What comes around, goes around Ill close you down clown Lyrics they keep circling your head, like murder surround sound! Okay, remain sober, insane cobra, the evil green dragon Pain’s over, white range rover, to silver G wagon I watch for new popular acts like I got binoculars Cause one day, my shit is gonna end like the apocalypse! But ‘til then, rapper fuck around he’s getting stamped out Devil ain’t just knocking on my door, he’s fucking camped out! Would someone please tell Lucifer I’m back to being a recluse again? Every night I pray to God with Jesus die on the crucifix! And I don’t want no problems, but the little Goblin’s gone legit No disrespect, but following your path, my life has gone to shit! And even though I’m dope as barrels full of coke and heroine I’m happy being clean and flying straighter than an arrow is! The devil’s laughing, while these rappers buy his hollow dreams Me? I’m down with juggalos, paint our faces like Halloween! Cellar dweller, you're Helen Keller, I am Skeletor My juggernaut gone in 60 seconds like an Eleanor! I’m a sick and twisted midget with invisible friends I cut like scissors with precision while you’re miserably in vain I mutilate the master, leave them physically dead Some rappers run away from me like I’m a biblical plague Sometimes I paint my face like juggalos and twisted sister Eleven on the richtor, sick-o, I’m a triple twister What comes around, goes around Ill close you down clown Lyrics they keep circling your head, like murder surround sound! Ayo I’m doper than a barrel in a boat Full of heroin and coke Still I’m straighter than an arrow in a bow!🔥

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thanx big dogg@John John

4 years ago

trill song

4 years ago

@mariomaxcarrillo I'm glad you happy I'm this crew fam you like family fr

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