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letra de blender - the animal king

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hook- a f-cking beast from h-ll, demonic down to every little f-cking cell, let me be your life ender, have your head spinning like you’re k!lled by a blender, look at them chunks fly, now you little punks die

v1- bleed through the pages, need to be put in the zoo in cages, cause the pen is too strong it will lead to stages, get tore up so stay in your seats, like there were 84 pin needles that have peeps, hooked into where skin rips off if they are moved, cooked these square rappers so far you’ve, heard more wicked than you plan to, cause wh0re i’m the man who, can rip jaws in half with a rhyme ooh, tore up the walls i store a line that will raise you, you got money on your mind ready to be in debt?, i plot to put your honey in a bind yeah she is set, on a meat grinder it’s funny why are you not laughing yet?, oh i’ll you join so you see how much fun it is, i’m such a d-ck see me laugh at sad sh-t like this, listen b-tch what shoots you in the foot stubs my toe, you dudes snitch i took ya innards here i go, stole a witches spell book so that you can die hoe, know me as a

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v2- like an ouija board i’m not something to play with, on the mic you b-tches got no way ta live, cause i bite with a crazy thought the f-ck you give, oh beats that aren’t yours that you yell over?, get mainstream cr-p for most of the album but some older, cats and new young legends on a few, just so you can get some hip hop heads to rock with you, they are literally paying a man for doing nothing, no d-mn artistry why should i say the hoes f-cking, he’s literally the first name you think of and he’s here for the cash, that’s why your lame b-tch ass, wants to be a meme all the time, is that really what you call a rhyme, you say you’re in your own lane but it’s a d-mn carpool, i tore ya brain to pieces i cut a subpar fool, poor blood in the drain as i shut your mouth for the last time, i store your lame gut in a glass jar yeah i’m, more that wicked that your little ass can handle fine, let me put you out your misery now, “what happened to her?” it’s a mystery pal, it must of been

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