letra de project:no1s3 - w1reh3ad_411
[part 1: prod. knari]
put my hands around your throat and now you cannot breathe
slam your head against the concrete and now you will bleed
ripped your f-cking throat out, drowning in your own blood
take my f-cking estrogen, bury you out in my yard
i cannot f-ck with you if you don’t f-ck with me
i am not from this earth; b-tch call me e.t
curb stomp your f-cking head and eat your f-cking brain b-tch
blow your f-cking brain out if you are a snitch
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[part 2: prod. w1reh3ad]
smoke the pack of a bum for 3 months straight
the way you d-ck ride me i think you is g-y
why you so d-mn mad over a song huh
my mindset darker than yours, f-ck the sun
dirt on my name that i can’t scrub off
if i diss you i bet you’ll get soft
you won’t say sh-t, cause i know you is a p-ssy
keep testing ya luck, don’t know what’s comin to thee
rap like push, with the mind of a sweatshirt
b-tch get outta my way, i’ll make ya neck hurt
my beats better than yours go head and pout
come try mе b-tch i will not shout
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