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letra de chemical protein - killebola

cutting out chemically protein baloney
meat mouth missy choking she need codeine
don’t approach me poaching
turn you into target practice with the local police
let you od

she quick with the lick handle my stiff like shifting the stick i need a step back f-ck what i did ima send stacks back look what i get
papa told me never talk a lot keep yo business in ya f-cking pot
obsessed with a b-tch that me dead off top
imma face facts keep ya f-cking jaw locked
blank face skull pop mindless heavy motherf-cka throat rocked
shut ya f-cking face for i finna leave ya throat chopped
actin like a f-ck seen it all
you useless flaws and your waste involved
you been chasing death keep it where i crawl
finna find out i’m trynna break off

princess say i got a pretty d-ck
everybody sensitive you pretending b-tch you ain’t living b-tch
filthy but not rich cough b-tch on my c-ck d-ck stop it
swinging at you with some soap socks h-t his mouth make em drop quick say aw stomp his jaw no mo chomping
straight out the bag and out the barrel bullets compton
off him you a possum
tossing time bombs in yo bedroom exhaust it
exhausted from boring life often
cannibal b-tch eat my meat meet three of the team
take at once nut received f-ck and leave
burning kerosene on bodies where the f-cking sheriffs be b-tch

f-ckas acting like they know me i don’t need that b-tch
how my mama told me imma live out everyday like this

told my uber shut your f-cking mouth
cranky cus the drugs inside my system just depleted to a drought
how you punk but f-cking pout
lately i ain’t geeking even speaking to the ai i’m around
mother f-cker suck your last breathe
another number living past tense
why you scared of yo demise then
when you fake wanna die close your eyes then
try then huh
tell the teller flatten on the filthy floor inside a store corpses formed from authorities at the door endorphins warp from the scorch in your ears steer a fat horse down a crash course predetermined p-ssport fast forward

daylight switch ima slip diamonds cut the wrist
talk is talk but f-ckas having fits steady drip ya lip
p-ssy f-ck you get gutted by the world i’m sinking in ripping through ya stomach like the strap on from ya f-cking b-tch
talk ya hits
i don’t miss this sh-t i don’t miss this sh-t
keep me out ya business i don’t wanna hear a lick
the worlds fit its off rip no cap up in this f-cking b-tch
you don’t have a say in the way i been thinking bout this sh-t
how many times you gotta know bout that huh
i been like the feign but i been hold my jack huh
no strap no pack to his back huh
no relax same days its taking laps huh

- killebola

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