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letra de bag of souls - lîl høllöw

i got, moves like f-ck your swagger
i slide em in quick got moves like jagger
hit em and then i gotta be ripping em up cause i’m so clever
quit pulling on my leg b-tch like a lever
høllöw be bringing the h b-tch like a letter
i ain’t never gonna impatient like “i’ll never”
you ain’t never gonna be able to top my flow like “for the record”
chopping them up with a chainsaw like my face was made of leather
better get back, cause i’m blasting with my craft
like rap bap bap bap, hit em with my raps
they like fap fap fap fap, so i spit it fat fat fat
when i’m ripping on these tracks, you’ll never get it like that
especially if i might snap, pulling on this gat, then open up their back, like a f-cking kit kat
did you get that?
swallow all this cr-p, got em feeling like its crack
boiling up a dab, better get my sh-t packed, up in this rig
break up the stick, like a motherf-cking rib (man)
i’m chugging on this fifth (man)
it’s making my head tip dude
i’m sick with this sh-t like a f-cking invalid, b-tch lets get it
b-tches h-t my phone, just to see if i’m home
rappers getting pwned, when i spit it off the dome
their feelings get owned, then they acting like a clone
man i get em all alone, then they changing their tone
ahead of kanye’s zone, get yeezus off the throne (man)
puffing on this grown, but it better get me stoned (man)
i get these rappers gone, i ain’t f-cking wit no drones
man i’m a d-ck but i go long like og mudbone
you’ll get your brains blown, if you f-cking wit my chrome
hung like a horse, f-cking a b-tch in my porsche
b-mping the cannibal corpse, but i never loved it more
but gotta clean up what i tore
nike b-tch “just do it” but i’ll act like its a ch-r-
when i rip open four, different wh-r-s, and leave em bleeding on the floor
laying in juice, from their fallopian tubes, being split up in two
listen to this dude, i’m crude
cook em like a cow, when i make em lay down
they ain’t even make a sound, like i got em with the chloroform
doused sham-wow, now, tell me that ain’t flow
when i hit em out the back door, like an -n-l probe
but they never even know, cause i’m so underground
they never even flow cause they below supersonic sound
ripping em out, closing their mouth, weighing the pound, taking it down
doing it up and every single motherf-cker gonna be shutting it down, but they can’t even keep up
bagging it and i’m a reap em, f-cking it up and i’m a keep em, chewing it up and i’m a eat em
throwing em up, like something ain’t thug
so i been pulling on a slug, better let me f-cking bust
his head down in rust, laying up on the rug, wit a mouth full of blood
man i remove their tongue, so they can’t speak c-nt, man i told you that i’m blunt
smoke my honesty, i mean honestly, your not the hottest thing
you’re never gonna bring, something new to sing
making their heads go ting, when the bell goes ding, i step up in the ring
and i blast them, zoom past them, then cast them, i pack them
in my belt, but that f-cking never helps
i got a heater like its h-ll, and a freezer like the arctic shelf
keep the contents to myself, cause i don’t wanna go to jail
but i bet you f-cking smell, the dank and toenails
coming up from my grill, cash em like asap but they say that i’m trill
cause i don’t need a deal, i’m still spitting it real, got not achilles heel
if i can’t f-cking feel, man they all just got k!lled
by a kid who’s stacking pills, just to get the right kind of bills
to be showing off all his sk!lls, but n-body wants a deal
i ain’t running out of steel, i’m just pumping up my shield
so that every body has to feel, every f-cking thing i’m gonna spill, you can never check my will
i will murder you for real, and anybody thinking i can’t drill
getting opened up like a well, man i saw when his organs fell, their f-cking organs failed
eat em alive like a hound from h-ll, got a bag of souls for sale

- lil hollow

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