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letra de choke - killebola

[hook: k!ll ebola]
i don’t even recognize myself no more hmm
dont pump it out my stomach leave me on the floor hmm
what the f-ck is hope hmm
throw it out and let me choke, bet you frozen when the barrel touch your nose
im always f-cking mad hoe can’t get me straight like a d-mn
easy out bag for my ass when i can’t last
i barely f-cking sleep, watch you bleed through your eye bags
ill be back and dozen when youre f-cking with an outcast

[verse: k!ll ebola]
where the f-ck my f-cking meds at, waking up to [?] had to crush a f-cking camels back
pull it out the camel back and kite the f-cking handle back
leave it wet like mama when she hit me with a sandle slap
back slap to your back sas, leave you uppercut [?]
dads mad cause i left class to do this rap cr-p
take this f-cking nine to my mind then he won’t laugh then
repping k9 till im out of f-ckin oxygen
i ain’t scared to die only nervous when the cops come in
nowadays i cry because of my lack of confidence
steal a car, learn who youre f-cking with, then drive it off a f-cking bridge

[hook: k!ll ebola]
i dont even recognize myself no more hmm
dont pump it out my stomach leave me on the floor hmm
what the f-ck is hope hmm
through it out and let me choke, bet you frozen when the barrel touch your nose

[verse: lux]
put that barrel to my brain and let in ring like your phone
you will call, no you won’t, leaving me with nothing all
i know that you want to see me suffer cause it turns you on
im so tired living lonely sim so tired of feeling lost
they act like we have a reason to live
we have a reason to give a f-ck about their life
like this sh-t beating us down, like im so tired of being awake every f-cking morning
getting tired of waking up, but none of yall understand, it will never get better
all these pills became a friend i just want this life to end, ive been hoping for a better tomorrow, but it ain’t coming
i just sleep away and pray to god that you’ll call me, just tell me that i’ll be alright

[chorus]
still keep on smoking till i throw up
i need the money when i blow up
f-ck all my enemies yall too soft
smoke all my ashes when i grow up
[?]
dont f-ck with him cause he act like a punk
drown all my sorrows till its gone

- killebola

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