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letra de go off (freestyle) - aw6ken

….and that is why i don’t like you gursh!
well f-ck it b-tch i dont like me neither
not high on reefer but a wordsmith a wiz like khalifa
my demamours kinda mean my psyche meets anxiety then i’m writing schemes of finding quiet beaches where i’m knifing preachers
at night i’m eager to apply procedures to my righteous peanuts climax to fine latinas as i’m vibing to bibles via speakers then imma sleep and imma have a dream where imma fry a teen and snipe a teacher
fly to venus just to high five the reaper
i’ll invite selena for a slice of pizza some wine tequlia i dont ever smoke and drive but i know that i’ll pipe n leave her/lever
and if she tries conceive ill slide a needle right beneath her take her to the feminist marches make her apologise to bieber
i got every type of itis every f-cking type of fever i play hide and the seek in the grimey regions excite my demons so you do not need to wonder why i’m always up on the mic to ether
im the type of guy to meet rihanna in a wifey beater
these thoughts are too funny but move c-nt no scrutiny is needed b-tch i be leaving you in a pool bl–dy cus you dummys too scared to make a move cus you care about the views people have i should send you to auschwitz since you need some room to breathe!
old school or new school i’ll show you a f-cking school bully
people doubted now they want my help it’s like they view money
as something that grows on a tree
all of you hoes better leave
if that’s the reason your sticking around f-ck it dont root for me
i come for your necks got my d-ck in the esophagus
i fock em like i wanna when i wanna cus a motherf-cker know that i be hotter than themomometers so ain’t n-body really wanna step in
cus your f-cking with the coroner
ill put em in a bodybag b-tch i be the sickest even though you got a case of the bronchitis when i’m closing your coffin/coughing up flows like the ocean n-body stopping us know that its hopeless
i curse them and i feel immense
thrill its blessed k!lling my innocence i’ll k!ll you then drill my head up with a tec to come down and find you spill the red
and just k!ll again
i’m like a sick scout cus when i go off i’m bringing the ill intent/ in tent

- aw6ken

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