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letra de z-style - zombie jor

[intro]
mmm, uh, uh, uh

[verse]
i never
love ’em, hug ’em, f-ck ’em, nothin
my first love was destruction
couldn’t give enough, f-ck a semi tuck
i’ll come up close and cut em
lil 4 more than a man, n-gga
when i grow up, i wanna k!ll a grand wizard
every n-gga a star, believe in that, n-gga
the only kind of pickin i’m doing is for the litter

[chorus]
i can’t get ahold of myself imma down in this sh-t
if i can’t get ahold of my health imma drown in this sh-t
she gon take a load off myself and i’m proud of it, b-tch
imma drill a hole in yo skull for the sound of it, b-tch

[interlude]
oh, and i almost forgot
if i don’t f-ck with you, take me off yo f-ckin’ musty ass close friends, n-gga
don’t n0body tryna see that sh-t

[verse]
plot out a target like cedar center
turn his shirt to the logo and leave him bitter
if he call up his dogs we gon beat they system
then airbrush the n-gga then delete the victim
i’m sick in the head and i know it
i’m seeing psychologists trying not to show it
what’s worse is that everyone knows it
i’m pr-ne to lose it at a moment’s notice
i’m dominant with music and in the bed
it really ain’t a difference inside my head
i choke competiton, i’m beating sh-t up, and they coming for me this sh-t easy, i said
i’m high like the end of my streetwear
that n-gga got left off of fourfest and tried to be raw but he wish he could be there
sh-t if i was him, i would be scared
and i would say his name but i be with the reds like it’s cincinatti n-gga beware
i’m not burning no bridges so f-ck all you n-ggas
your b-tches can suck off my meat hairs, p-ssy
i’m done being nice to you pansies
and don’t you ever call me family
you mad that your main b-tch is smashing me
i’m like a rari you’re more like a camry
okay i’m back to being serious
how the f-ck do you expect me to keep my composure my brother is furious
i done seen so many n-ggas fall off when they switch up on me that i’m getting delirious
and n-ggas be watching i still want revenge just in case all you b-tches was curious
f-ck n-gga
[chorus]
i can’t get ahold of myself imma down in this sh-t
if i can’t get ahold of my health imma drown in this sh-t
she gon take a load off myself and i’m proud of it, b-tch
imma drill a hole in yo skull for the sound of it, b-tch (b-tch)

[outro: ira hemmingway jr.]
aye, n0body f-ckin with my n-gga jordan on my momma, my n-gga
n0body f-ckin with my n-gga on god
any n-gga that want smoke, we can pull that-
we can pop-
we can pull up on yo sh-t on my momma bruh
let’s get this sh-t goin’, bruh
on god
yessssir

- zombie jor

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