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letra de king of the green - whiteface

[verse 1: whiteface]
toll of the bell b-tch i’m chained to the knife
f-ck with my b-tches you f-ck with my life
and i’m sitting here ready to reap with the syth
don’t give f-ck if i do live or i die
mother
f-ckers
do not
get it
debt to my credit
locked out of heaven i’m wielding a weapon
don’t give a f-ck if these angels regretting
teaching a lesson in violence
rollin’ with $mokey we silent
showing god who the new tyrant
whiteface is preaching with violence
eye for an eye b-tch you can not deny it
doing these drugs to be free
toppin’ it off with some lean
feeling a fiend
bout to get mean
spitting this uzi just being obscene
making sure all the b-tches are 18
$mokey and bandit are taking your lac
swerving this b-tch i can’t see through my mask
driving real fast and i’m punching the gas
foot to the floor
it’s time to go
$mokes got the uzi hanging out the door
packing up b-tches we shove them in cases
and driving them all the way up to the morgue
b-tch..
trying to get this money taking b-tches to the tomb
k!lling is my f-cking business
giving f-ckboys all these st-tches
treat em like they nasty witches
burn em when i f-cking see em
stacking up all of this green
got this money i’m a king

[verse 2: whiteface]
got this crown up on my skull
motherf-ckers want it all
sit and ball
crying their eyes out till they fall
they don’t
see the
f-cking
truth
homie
you should
grab the
noose
cause you are taking all of the abuse
and b-tch there is just no use
for your punk -ss
coming in last
ready for the attack
loading and c-cking and throwing the pump all up into the back
into the trunk
time to get into my seat and just slump
cream leather seats with my mother f-cking feet up
b-tch you can’t keep up
in line 6 giving you that f-cking mean mug
your body’s chilling rolled up in that kashmir rug
what the f-ck
while y’all flexing don’t you know y’all should be sweating
cause i’m the reaper bloodletting
drain the blood from your body you melting
no more flexing
just some dwelling
b-tch you know there is no heaven
and no meaning to our life
that’s why you just get so high
smoking weed until i die
permanently f-cking high
i’m so sick of the same beat
f-ck it, im gonna go burn some trees
all in the streets
f-ck 12 there’s no way they’re catching me
speeding and swerving the motherf-cking jeep
f-ck
i just crashed into a tree…

- whiteface

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