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letra de six - jedimasterdrake

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[verse 1:]
running through this sh-t
like a rat race hoe
laying down the law
what’s ya mother f-cking case tho
i don’t know
where there f-ck i’m gonna go
but i know
what the f-ck i’m gonna do
with the souls
that i stole
pocket full of money
not really
but my soul chilly
staying cold
like the hole
where my heart used to be
you gon see
when i put the effort in
i’m a g
i don’t sleep
cause i’m dying
very f-cking slowly
now i’m angry and i’m fl-stered
mother f-cker you a sucka
imma beat you with my hands
causing all kinds a rukus
imma find ya grave
pour ya f-cking blood outta buckets
i don’t need a strap
but you know the boy gonna bust it
imma cut you up
p-ssy little b-tch
what the h-ll is up
f-ck with me
i’ll put you in the ground
where they can’t dig you up
k!ll you in the club
then imma have ya b-tch suck me up
p-ssy boys talking sh-t on twitter
ain’t a hitter
spitting bars to prove yourself
show em all that i’m a winner
i’m the ninja turtle master
call the boy splinter
like a stormtroopers blaster
miss me with the f-ck sh-t
f-ck with me
you gonna get ya ugly -ss dome split
hating on me
you gon end up laying in the gr-ss
like some dog sh-t
yuh you know that the hands fast
k!lling em
spilling em
bars you know i’m dealing
f-ck you b-tches and ya feelings
yuh you know that i’m a villain
i’m a scary mother f-cker
coming from the fla
body bags
fly out to california
toss you in the bay
broward county boy
ya know that i could leave
but imma stay
imma k!ll it with this sh-t
no this ain’t a throwaway
i’m a man without a plan
run up on you where you stand
i’ll be countin up the bands
you’ll be using bedpans
one day i’ll be the man
no more kicking f-cking cans
yeah my death preplanned
jedi master deadman
my nerves is trashed
p-ssy boys runnin up
and we gon clash
imma throw my hands
leave a f-ck boy
laying in the gr-ss
today might be my last
when i blow up
shorty that i love will love me back
never make it but i’ll try
till i’m dead and in the past
raising h-ll breaking gl-ss
trashing sh-t ya know i’m bad
f-ck
devil hanging on my shoulder
getting closer
i get older
feel my body getting colder
as i’m leanin off the soda
hate myself
ya boy a loner
i’m a bad -ss mother f-cker
k!ll em cause i’m violent
hating on me
imma put you underground
dead silence
you can’t catch me
p-ssy boy there ain’t no point in trying
when i’m dead and gone
i truly hope there ain’t n-body crying
cause i tried but i failed
so there ain’t no point in lying
y.s.b b-tch we defiant
i’m a sad mother f-cker
but you know i’m startin riots
fight club on a p-ssy
look for trouble you gon find it

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