Knifes Cypher (Feat A Bunch Of P...

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W.I.P
Finishing it when I got more people

// This Collab about to Dope as Fuck
 
Yo bitch, Fuck a few bitches talk but they do without knowledge
Wicked Ways in the Days, Constant Talking
And I just love your flashy ways, Now, Spittin bars
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox, They call me Gun Shots, Not now, I’m your nightmare cop.
//PsychoPuppet’s verse, Verse is below
 
This is my ode to knives oh what beautiful creatures!
Treatin faces like remixes and re-doin the features
Culinary arts, openin packages, I use em for so many things
Like when I fingered ya girl with a knife and slit her throat with my dick
I’m a killer with the katana a silly goose with the switch a maniac with the machete
Turn a musical to a giallo I got the sauce heat em up like when the spaghetti is ready
Cut ya spine with a butterfly left more stab wounds in assholes than dragoons in battle
My therapist is scared of me and tries to calm me down but fuck that stupid rabble
I’m on point with an edge like my knife collection people say I’m crazy till those victims are dead
Take ya girl on a blind date stick a knife into my steak and say “Imagine if this was a head...”
Roses are red violets are blue stick a knife into you till you die from the wounds
I sent ya girl a knife for Valentine’s and hid it inside of her shoe
Butterflies and butter knives cut and slice ya fuckin mind get stuck inside and slightly disrupt ya life
How picturesque! Reminds me of my childhood summertimes as I watched the neighborhood run and hide
To summarize I don’t mean to worry you but you will get stabbed motherfucka
Turn ya mother to a sword swallower she nibbles on my sword like that’s nutter butter
Knives are always on my mind and inside ya cranium how perfectly corny!
Knives have a special place in my heart and knives are stuck inside ya circulatory
Knives over here knives over there knives in ya head knives in ya hair
Knives in the car knives in the boat silly little knives lodged in ya throat
I give out knives for charity people say I’m a bit of a mad hatter
“Let’s pretend this never happened” cops tryna rewrite history like Blackadder
I carry the switch even when I ain’t in the wilderness I’m just a passionate backpacker
Several people have attempted to confiscate my knives this world is full of backstabbers
So many knives everywhere oh my golly gee whiz what a beautiful picture!
I got knives galore I got knives galilla I got more knives than my favorite serial killers
Knives for the grandparents knives for the children knives in my therapist ripe for the killin!
They try to portray me as some kind of a villain what do they know? This is just how I make a livin
Blade stretched out before me ridin down upon the cavalry upon a crimson colored dead horse
It’s just me constantly beatin this dead horse my addiction to knives is a double edged sword
Some people have real jobs as for me I surround with knives and start makin friends
The workforce is for pussies I had my shot and chose the knives I’m a bayonet
I often use one blade at a time and lay the rest in some stranger’s neck
“Sir I am your doctor, please listen carefully.” nah fuck what the haters said
I never speak to bitches with their knife holster on wrong just stab em then walk out whistlin all calm
I gossip with my knife friends bout it then keep lookin on KnifeCollectorsOnly.Com
Knives in the moon knives in the Sun knives in the arms dealers knives in their guns
When it comes to stabbin innocent victims I’m number 1
Knives in the country knives in the city knives carvin my autograph in ya girl’s titties
I ain’t goin out a bang I’m goin out with a slice and I’m gonna take the world with me
Knives in the US knives over the border knives through the documents for my restrainin order
Hide the knife in marine wildlife oh silly me why must my friends contaminate the water?
I ain’t cold-blooded with my knife collection I just stab pedestrians while chillin in the cut
And as for the salary I get for my work well let’s just say I’ve made a killin off this stuff
Knives in the asylum knives in the please help me I’m losin my mind
Knives in the WHhFMTVssyvswyshHakHoakehkdinlifyd
The puppet’s pen took a stab at these knife bars once again
I just wrote 50 bars bout knives now that’s what I call cuttin edge
Just an exposè to show the world what I can do with a knife or two
Knives in the museum knives in the zoo knives in the park knives in YOU!
 
//T-Rez’s verse, I believe he’s supposed to be KF, I don’t know
 
why you bitch´s stay haten why we out here getin these benjamins don´t hate on the ones you know stay winin
we stay dipin on u hoes got lookin like a murder scene
Show ‘em how much they really mean bitch´s don´t mean shit like Charlie Schean
we stay comin up wanna take the leane bitch wanna hate then pull up and come
for me i´ma pull da choppa out bullets help me walk it out don´t come for the team
we gonna take u down
 
// H4z4rd’s Verse
Smash your mac book
step on the mat & crack it
& if I pop my gat at this track it will happen
get trapped with a grappling hook & snap it off or grab it
grab a fuckin knife & stab the matches
get rid of your fuckin life & light the mattress
 
//YoungDream
(Young Dream), knife in my pocket I'm watchin you bleed
Don't fuck with me, you better watch it, gimmie your wallet, my lips is what you should read.
You gonna feel dread, you really are dead imma slice you like my corn bread
I'm under your bed with a blade you gon' end up dead you cant kill me I was born to see red
I pull out your guts and feast on you like a buffet your liver removed from your stomach
I pull up in a convertible coupe and I'm stunting you should've knew I was coming fuck it
If you don't like me blow me while I cut you then ,Eat a dick here's some petroleum
Pulled up in a ghost like a Phantom, your girl scum I had no condom so she was a murder victim
I stabbed her while I was fucking her I need a Vicodin
I'm stressed, revenge is sweet I let your body hit the concrete
I smoke my weed indeed now taste the defeat
Fuck boy you ain't nothing, nada
I'm stabbin ya
This is a massacre our culture of sacrificial rituals
Up yours that's what I'm killing for you know the residual
 
//TT’s Verse
 
Them niggas be haters, These hoes are traders, I’m slicing my lightsaber like I’m Darth Vader.
Got my knife in my pocket, Stabbed in my eye-Socket, I’ll reload my gun, Stab with the knife, I’ll half cock it.
Got my 4 dope people on the run, I’m scary and spooky like the nun.
Spitting my hoes on the ground, I’ll spit on my niggas, Stepping on the wooden floor with a knife, You can hear the sound.
I don’t give a damn motherfucker, I’m hitting like I’m Eminem He’s motherfucking in the D12,D12, It’s hip hop, not pop, I would ask if he’d go out with the knife, He says “Maybe”
This is my home, Give it all you got, Reload my gun, Give it a shot
Calling the demon from the evil realm, Using my mighty sword, give me my helm
Hardly can hear a noise from the creek, If you could excuse me, I could get a peek.
Kids run around me screaming “We’ll play Hide-n-seek
Grabbing my knife out, Stabbing them niggas, Fuck, I can hear them giggling
Like a Peice Of jello, It’s shaking and wiggling
He’s slim shady,Marshall Mathers
I’m a noble knight here to slay the dragon

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