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letra de extirpation - rvdxnt

[verse 1: nejmin ab]
haven’t really slept feeling like an sss
you like to talk a lot should sign up for the irs
messing with that hxlx kit you sounding like a mess, boy
making all these mans duck down, they in my silhouette
abusing that fl-ng-r you need some new plugins
ain’t really hit that plug, but i’m out here, i’m plugged in
won’t find where i stay, won’t find where i’m at
y’all built really weak, and i already know that

[verse 2: rvdxnt]
tie her hand and stomp her on the floor i did it just for fun
spell out rvdxnt with your family’s limbs i made the police run
hearts inside her eyes while i scalpel out her f-cking tounge
bumping on a draco its like a laser out the f-cking drum
make your femur split down to the bone
broke the power box inside your house go try and use your phone
chroma shotgun hit your face i’m knocking out his chromosomes
she think that she got tonsilitis it was my d-ck deep in her throat
chinese 57 kimbo repping out the f-cking car seat
you know we at the door like fbi lil b-tch we bargain
chinese 57 kimbo repping out the f-cking car seat
you know we at the door like fbi lil’ b-tch we bargain
you all suck, keep a xd tucked
who gon run it up, talking sh-t to me
meet my pistol, p-ssy pucker up
no respect, lifting up your head like a f-cking medal
m249 barrel getting, red just like a kettle
[verse 3: f-cksomnia]
b-tch who are you? you got no one on your back
.50 caliber bullet went through your f-cking neck
show me no respect on my face and you boutta get recked
talking sh-t behind my back, y’all boutta get f-cking smacked
b-tch boy he’s been talking sh-t online
b-tch boy he boutta f-cking die on line
b-tch boy he’s been talking sh-t online
b-tch boy he boutta f-cking die on line
see me on the streets y’all better f-cking run
trust me you don’t wanna suffer of the f-cking shotgun
watching you dying slowly i have so much fun
watch me come up with my clique but you ain’t got nun
b-tch go ahead cry about it for being a f-cking clone
what the f-ck do you want you haven’t entered into my zone
where’s your next hit f-ggot? better hop off of my throne
they’re all dead to me, these p-ssies are down to the bones

- rvdxnt

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