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what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

you won’t f-ck on that sl-t
you a low life and cuck

put my d-ck in her gut

then she suck me right up

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

b-tch i’m zotz, you can’t duck

b-tch yo’ headtop get plucked

if you run up, get cut

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

my glock say: blyat, blyat, blyat, blyat, blyat, b-tch, it’s cussing

we land on the airstrip, my demons no russian

if i flash this bl!ck they gon’ catch a concussion

and if he think he something, i’ll turn him to nothing

ain’t scared of no hex, f-ck all that hocus pocus

i feel like i’m raam and you n-ggas are locusts

i do not need drugs to help me rap and focus

i’m back to the bullsh-t, n-ggas will notice

blood uh, flеsh uh, lay ‘em down to rest

we might kidnap, hang еm up, that’s his final breath
like which one, step up, if you wanna test

me

you can show your p-ssy all you want

it don’t impress me

what you doing when i put that blade in your bestie

all you f-ggots wanna wear a purse, you so zesty

bad lil b-tch she standing on my right, but she’s a lefty

murder, murder-suicide, they can’t arrest me

[bridge]
that’s his final breath

that-that-that-that-that-that

that’s his final breath, breath, breath

that’s his final breath

that-that-that-that-that-that

that’s his final breath, breath, breath

that’s his final breath

that-that-that-that-that-that

that’s his final breath, breath, breath

that’s his final breath

that-that-that-that-that-that

that’s his final breath, breath, breath

[hook]
what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

you won’t f-ck on that sl-t

you a low life and cuck

put my d-ck in her gut

then she suck me right up

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

b-tch i’m zotz, you can’t duck

b-tch yo’ headtop get plucked

if you run up, get cut

what the f-ck, what the f-ck

blood uh, flesh uh, lay ‘em down to rest

we might kidnap, hang em up, that’s his final breath

like which one, step up, if you wanna test

me

you can show your p-ssy all you want

it don’t impress me

what you doing when i put that blade in your bestie

all you f-ggots wanna wear a purse, you so zesty

bad lil b-tch she standing on my right, but she’s a lefty

murder, murder-suicide, they can’t arrest me

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