Got a killer flow from the llama
Im do what i wanna,you fools gonna,
Oh what you didnt like that well guess what im fucking back
Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat
I'd rather kill myself before seeing what monster what i've become
And they ain’t fucking with the kid like chris hansen in the kitchen
Bird gangs, it was birds i flew
Coz all of us are gonna kill you
Just know when you feeling that way spirit's in the room
I cant live anymore knowing that im gonna go soon
Im gonna kill again next time, with my another rap.
And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that
Possessed, i kill everyone, and started killing myself
Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends
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