b#tch it’s Salem, and Akuma gone
For the past three months, he been holdin’ on
Better, watch out, ‘fore the Ruger yawn
Let it pop, bang-bang, take his Loubotins
I just bled out in the tub
Shawty spread out in the club
Do a dance lil’ b#tch, f#ck it up
For the bands lil’ b#tch, run it up
I’m just yo’ friendly psycho
Spittin’ hot sh#t, all up on the mic hoe
When the dark consumes, and you see my eyes glow
Will you come with me, or let the night go?
White girl, whip dick, like a stick shift
Talk sh#t, you miss, you a b#tch, b#tch
My lap, her #ss, father Christmas
My dick, at the top of her wish-list
You a lil’ jit, so you got a big target
Go hard in the paint, like a muhf#ckin’ artist
I cut out yo’ organs, and eat up yo’ carcass
You b#tches won’t miss me, you’ll see that I’m hеartless
In the alley, I’m covеred by darkness
And these b#tches they think that I’m harmless
You don’t know what the f#ck you just started
b#tch I’m creepin’, you gon’ be departed
My silver be shinin’, like Kubrick
You rappers are garbage, you stick to a rubric
I was down bad, ’til I copped me a few bricks
Homies can’t live on they own, so they bootlick
Momma told me to just stick to the music
Don’t do it for money, if it’s therapeutic
If I show ’em weakness, they gonna come use it
You give a man power, they always abuse it
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