p#ss# love to talk
b#tch I’ll smack you in the mouth
I don’t do it for the trends
b#tch I do it for the blood
All these p#ssies love to talk
b#tch I’ll smack you in the mouth
I don’t need no f#ckin’ pistol
I’ma threat without a vest
Keep my blade beside in my hip
There’s a chance and I’ma strike
All you flex about is hell
I’ma send you to abyss
All yo’ raps are f#ckin’ cap
You can’t even cast a spell
I don’t feel your energy
I’ma tell you to sit down
You gon’ f#ckin’ do it now
Look at who the b#tch is now
I got you up in trance
Then I do my f#ckin’ dance
Draw my sigils up in lead
I’ma sacrifice yo’ soul
All yo’ music for the weak
20k on a solo song
You can try to be my seed
But you will never succeed
Yuh yuh
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