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letra de evil music - kxllbvt

[intro]
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evil music

[verse 1: kxllbvt]
i been posted way too long, i cannot even lie
i got sickness in my brain, i love watching people die
i’mma cupid shuffle my way down and take another life
strip ’em naked and bash they f-ckin’ brains in
you’ll never satiate this
craving i have engaged with
b-tch, i been up in the whip and the windows don’t roll down
talkin’ back to me, you look like a whole clown
i been up for a minute, don’t know how
oh, wait, b-tch, it do
b-tch, got kicked outta my crew
this money farm is not for you
get yo’ car off that tree
b-tch, i’m better, can’t you see? (grveyrd)

[verse 2: skulldog]
you ain’t f-ck with us, this that evil music sh-t, b-tch
you tried dissing us, now they callin’ you a slit wrist
f-ck your face, i don’t wanna hear that attitude
know your place is below me, one of servitude
f-ck you, and f-ck your friends too
i ain’t takin’ sh-t if you don’t f-ck wit the crew
f-ck you and f-ck your friends too
you wanna know the truth, b-tch? we’re better than you
[verse 3: spxxky]
hitchu with a 360 no-scope, i’m f-ckin’ cracked, bro
breakin’ out my hammer, now you gotta f-ckin’ cracked skull
all my posers love to think that i’m a f-ckin’ assh0l-
why you talkin’ sh-t when i’m approaching through your backdoor?
b-tch, you talk slow
b-tch, you are slow
don’t got many f-cks [?] ’cause i don’t care ’bout you no more
(chew on my f-cking nuts, b-tch)
[?]

[verse 4: bronkx3]
i got the gun, it shoot, i got the gun, it shoot
came wit a drum
i do not f-ck with you, i do not f-ck with you
you movin’ so dumb
i guess i’m done wit you
i’m puttin’ yo’ ass inside of this hole that i dug
if you keep talkin’ sh-t, i’mma have to stomp you out like you a bug
leave yo’ body in the shed
i’mma leave you f-ckin’ dead
put a hole inside yo’ head
leave you in a pool of red
put the choppa to his head
we gone put yo’ ass to bed
[verse 5: gunsuicide]
these whole past two weeks, every day, i did some sh-t wrong
but i already know that this hoe is finna be my theme song
it’s always back and fourth like it’s some motherf-ckin’ ping pong
all i need is some hoe’s d-mn intestines to just get goin’
wait in front a n-gga’s spot and watch him hit his block
yeah, i’d- i’d- i’d- i’d catch that p-ssy leavin’ service, i’m k!llin’ everyone
tell me why all of these p-ssies droolin’ on my f-cking c-ck
yeah, you ain’ catch me lackin’, always carryin’ heavy glocks

[verse 6: dollscar]
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[verse 7: sevveryrare]
walk up in this, b-tch, i’m camo’ed up and got my blade out
it stay down, it’s up inside my pockets, then i’m fatal
i feel like bo1, i’ll pull up on you with fal
okay now, we gonna switch the flow up, ts suck
b-tch, i’m feeling slow as f-ck
b-tch, i’m walking with a limp just like yo’ b-tch, she like my c-ck
i get b-tches while you stay at home and nut inside yo’ sock
you think you hot, you ain’t nun but a sucka
get you paranoid and turn yo’ ass into a stalka
i’m from florida, a cracka, and da northwest souljah
if you got a problem, you can speak with my f-ckin’ cutta
est. 23, you still a lame-ass mothaf

- kxllbvt

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