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[chorus]
headshot
right on the dot
i’m slicing b-tches just like i gotta top knot
b-tch over here and i’m giving her a backshot
this is what you sought
and i’m f-cking ’round in a rave
crowd surfing, i’m on a wave
down to the grave
bullet to brain act like that’s what she crave

[verse]
i pop a bottle then i get to poppin
eyes like an eagle i see when you drop in
you don’t need to oppugn
you cannot question me right now i just popped in
like b-tch you got locked in
this contract of dreams and hopes and ties
with a side of fries
just look at my eyes
no need for no lies, i don’t need more tries
’cause i don’t need grass to shoot to new highs
got darkie on revise, hd from the ‘toon
but i come along, i sing a different tune
gag me with a spoon, not really you prune
i’m wearing the pants, even after june
blacken the blade and i make it the great
i don’t forge in fire, i just seal the fate
after cleaning my slate, load on some new hate
filling it up, i might need a new plate
years flying by my time ain’t slowin’
i got tired in my system and that little b-tch it is growin’
i ain’t showin’
i’m just glowin’, like the mississippi river i be flowin’
flying through the sky like a f-ckin’ boeing
i ain’t throwin’
i’m just rapping, only way to get the feeling in the open
no zoan
i don’t need no fruit to hit you in your dome
no restrictions i ain’t chrome
i got my sk!lls so i’m bringing it home
to my castle
i’m a warlord without the tassel
i don’t own it, not a vassal
slicing up intruders like
it’s such a hassle
coming all the way from basle
no not brazil
“jisatsu suru” that’s my little sk!ll
when i’m on the mic i spit like a tyke
i’m all alone while i’m on this hike
but that’s what i like
up at the top i end sh-t with a strike
mixing the glycerin, a little with nitro
i ain’t talking discord, this sh-t gon go pyro
i’m cynical spreading to egypt in cairo
throughout the world, we making it viral
now down in a spiral
landing on a bible, right next to a bridal
i wake up, then i start right on my daily cycle
dreams in my head are makin’ me go primal
i’m f-cking up
[chorus]
headshot
right on the dot
i’m slicing b-tches just like i gotta top knot
b-tch over here and i’m giving her a backshot
this is what you sought
and i’m f-cking round in a rave
crowd surfing, i’m on a wave
down to the grave
bullet to brain act like that’s what she crave

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