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bitch I'ma kill you

  1. You could be a permanent fixture
  2. In my lyrical mixture
  3. I'm the miracle whip trickster
  4. My signature sound
  5. When a tube of lipsticks around
  6. I'm bound to put it on in an instant
  7. Wow man what an ensemble
  8. What an assortmen of pharma
  9. Ceuticals this beautiful pill does to my palm and
  10. Cuticles get residue just from touching the bottle
  11. Never new I could remind me so much of my momma
  12. I'll cut you like Dahmer
  13. Pull a butcher knife on ya
  14. The size of a sword boy
  15. I'm like the fucking red Sonya
  16. Get it stuck in ya cornea
  17. Nice knowing ya Norman (GenXjeezy)
  18. Youre so fucking annoying
  19. Drop the shovel boy
  20. You don't know what the fuck your doing
  21. I ain't playing no fucking more
  22. LeslieReed you prick I wish you luck with the fuckin whore
  23. Every minute there's a sucker born
  24. Tell her im fuckin on ya.
  25. Now what the fuck are you doing.
  26. bitch! you come around
  27. when you poor and leave when
  28. youre rich (never)
  29. oooh! time for swich.
  30. Got in her ass and now this faggot wanna mention me still
  31. This ain't no freestyle battle LeslieReed is gettin killed
  32. With her motherfucking chest open
  33. Tryin to throw a fuckin punch, but you just chokin
  34. Havin a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a dime
  35. Cause you SUCK motherfucker you should learn to rhyme.
  36. you know, its very funny to me, you never gonna see
  37. how its like to be the real MC. nothing is free, pussy!
  38. ya ll really think im peaking?
  39. I'm possessed by evil demons that
  40. Torture me while I'm sleeping
  41. I keep dreaming of death and
  42. I'm hearing people screaming
  43. The devil's spirit's trapped inside me
  44. And I want it out
  45. I'm on the couch bleeding to
  46. Death in a haunted house
  47. With both of my wrists slit
  48. I'm lifted up in the air
  49. And suspended in animation like
  50. Someone's holding me there
  51. I feel somebody's cold hands
  52. Wrapping around my neck
  53. While I choke on my own blood that
  54. I swallow and drown to death
  55. But I found a breath and somehow
  56. Managed to slip the clutches
  57. Nearly blacking out from dizziness
  58. And head rushes
  59. Tripping over OD's bodies of dead lushes
  60. Bloodstains paint the plush carpet
  61. Like red blushes
  62. Door's open and close by themselves
  63. Books fly off shelves, curtains catch fire
  64. The house melts my skin blisters and sticks
  65. Together like twin sisters
  66. The wind blows and shatters
  67. Windows like ten twisters
  68. Caught a piece of shrapnel
  69. In the Adam's apple
  70. Two cups of holy water and I'm
  71. Looking at 'em half full
  72. But as soon as I go to touch
  73. 'em they turn into red rum
  74. It got silent, then all these voices said
  75. "Come follow me into the gates of Hell"
  76. I heard 'em yell "Welcome to
  77. The Norman Bates Motel!"
  78. I ring the bell for service and
  79. I was greeted by his mother
  80. Covered in dry blood
  81. Head still dented from the shovel
  82. I said I need a room so I
  83. Could try to get some rest
  84. She gave me the keys to the best
  85. Suite and a bag of chess
  86. And told me that's just for starters
  87. Satan will be in to see me later
  88. To see if I'm interested in being partners
  89. My Smith and Wessy got you layin' in some alley messy
  90. Got your family lookin' for your ass on Sally Jesse
  91. We squash beef in the mo', when you ain't breathin' no more
  92. Leavin' your skull split like Steven Seagal
  93. Let the cat out, flat out, Detroit's a mad house
  94. So I don't get offended when I hear my city badmouthed
  95. We quick to pull the gat out and set it
  96. And leave you with more shit missin than a Lil' Kim radio edit
  97. Stick up kids be tryin to live paid
  98. You get your grill sprayed with twenty seven bullets in your ribcage
  99. Get the gauge, cock it back, empty your pockets, Jack
  100. Or I'ma send you flyin like a rocketpack
  101. Murder you for a bag of chips and a chocolate snack
  102. Break into your crib still your shit and lock it back
  103. Ten year old kids be standin' on the block with gats
  104. Just for livin nowadays'll get you flocked with bats
  105. let me switch the beat.
  106. i will not repeat the way that i treat you in heat.
  107. i can literally defeat every sweet geek cuz you re so weak.
  108. thats my technique, making you a freak.
  109. ya need some tissues? whats the issue? you cant walk in your shoes
  110. or you just dont have enough views? whats the matter dawg, you
  111. embarrassed? you will never rest. what wrong? you re not the best so
  112. you dont last. it aint no past.
  113. here i ll stop there cuz i dont care on what you prepare.

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