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letra de in the alleyway - super famous fun time guys

[intro]
on my way to be a rapper i–
hey you stupid ass kid! you thinking ’bout becoming an orphan? d-mn motherf-cker! do you want to be bruce wayne? can’t be bruce wayne? you get stabbed to death!
what’s up dawg? what the f-ck are you even doing down here? it’s like raining and sh-t

[verse 1: mr 8 legz]
your slaughter’s on the menu order what you been feeding
dead rappers taste way better you add season
homebone appetit! they were weak and k!lled for a reason
they only needed a machine and signed agreement to keep ’em breathing
but f-ck ’em man, they ain’t nothing more than crockpot dinners
waiting on involvement ‘fore they get tossed inner
now their innards are just a pile of parking lot litter
i’m collecting knives the way you collectin’ pop figures
(pop-pop? pop-pop!) i ain’t firing shots
i’m just wired to break in and f-ckin’ tie ’em in knots
predicting when they gon’ die whether i’m lyin’ or not
i’m just sighing my time and then climb a knife in they crotch
f-ck a cop h–rdin’ evidence (ha ha) try and get it
all i hear is (blah blah) coming from you whiny b-tches (chill!)
i ain’t afraid to k!ll you instantly
i admit it signed up for a tiktok just to feel you dying with it
(b-tch!)

[verse 2: whipstick]
what’s a rapper like you doing in an alley like this?
it’s just a bunch of luchas who came here to pack up sh-t
it’s phasmatic fantabulous, weight [?]

- super famous fun time guys

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