cage Lyrics – semtexxx

cage Lyrics by semtexxx

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Make him back out
Blow his brains now we use it at the steak house
Im tryna hit from the back im tryna hang now

What you gonna do i put your body in a grave now
In the meat house you get ripped to shreds
Try me on the floor I get your dressed
Aye whats up out yo broken head

Red dot imma aim it at the president
Look at me p#ss# i’m a hitman
b#tch come hit two step with your kid man
If you talk hard put your name on a list man

Imma hit your face til you talking with a lisp man
Who the f#ck dissin
Who the f#ck really trying to get {?}
Put your body in a tree if you talk tough

{?} you’re on stuff
Walk around with the ar tryna pop stuff
Big red beam get him cooked like somе pasta
{?} boy getting knocked up

Walk around with the ar tryna pop stuff
Big onе two to your face you getting knocked up
Ive been going crazy yeah it feels like im in lock up
Why you actin hard when you know you just talk tough

Pop pop i said meet me on the back street
Knock knock break out my cage cuz im not happy
Breaking out the cage throw the chains off
This is not a blade its a chainsaw

Walk up inside yo house and take your pants off
Wake up every morning and I feel so damp pissed off
You gon die it’s ok it’s {?}
You gon die don’t matter {?}

b#tch you looking like a retard
Think I give a f#ck your body gon {?}
I don’t give a sh#t {?} f#ck face
f#ck face you don’t want the gun play

Go away but you don’t give {?}
I take anything that is nothing
I couldn’t give a f#ck if he woke up {?}
Don’t give any f#ck

I don’t give any f#ck
{?} because you are nothing
{Interlude{
Hysteria

Shawty bad she gave me neck inside the movies
Shots gonna make him black out I’m not talking roofies
Everything’s going black now I need some morphine
Bodies in the pack you gonna get to decomposing

Shawty gave me lock jaw bust all on her face
Shawty took her top off now I’m in her legs
And you won’t get the lock off you live in my cage
I walk out with my cleaver and take out your veins

And I’m ripping off your fingers bloody puddle on the floor
And you wouldn’t want to suffer tell me what your fighting for
When I’m picking up my cutter I ain’t showing no remorse
Now your family’s laying under these wooden floor boards
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semtexxx Lyrics – cage

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