Ticking and twitching and glitching, vanellope
In this position she wet like the seven seas
Indisposition, and then i was entering
Rippin thru cribs hoppin fences and everything
Better be ready for bars from a better me
Stabbin and slashin me, i don’t feel anything
Ketamine entering into me mentally
Begging me not to stop poppin them heavily
Pills, i pop em it don’t pay da bills
But dat sh#t be givin me chills
The way that it feels is so indescribable
Feel like you rich and livin in the hills
I don’t need to fill yo b#tch wit da dick
But shе stay on da tip, tell ya shawty to chill
n#gg# i’m still a genius, you know how i’m bleedin
Anemic no iron for real
I just wanna kill, yuh
Kill sh#t, drill sh#t
Ending your life for the thrill, yuh
Kel-tec, real tech
I might just go overkill, yuh
Kill sh#t, spill, slit
I might just go overkill, yuh
Real sh#t, kill sh#t, yuh
My n#gg#s ball likе da bills, uh
You b#tch be takin my dick all the way, she in love with the way that it feel, uh
Opp n#gg#s pull up, we rockin sh#t, droppin sh#t, i beat yo #ss of a pill, uh
All of my poppers is constantly droppin sh#t, you already know da drill, uh
I’m way too sick, i put you in a coffin for sneezing round me when i’m ill, uh
Blade in my pocket, we pop out wit rockets and rob you, we leave you wit zilch, uh
I’m feelin evil like axis, it’s war and dat choppa put you at a tilt, uh
Skrrt, skrrt, dat be da sound of my whip when a n#gg# get kilt, uh
But dat sh#t flew over ya head, got dis b#tch in my bed and i’m leaving her filled
Deez n#gg#s flaky, i’m hittin up frost, da grip eat a opp like it’s bereal, uh
They found the body but the weapon was lost, my killers repeatedly serial, uh
My angels and demons all bloodied up, bleedin, the power in me is ethereal
Big beam, boom, spherical, you gon need a miracle
Cuz i just wanna kill, yuh
Kill sh#t, drill sh#t
Ending your life for the thrill, yuh
Kel-tec, real tech
I might just go overkill, yuh
Kill sh#t, spill, slit
I might just go overkill, yuh
Kill sh#t, real sh#t, yuh
I just wanna kill, yuh
Kill sh#t, drill sh#t
Ending your life for the thrill, yuh
Kel-tec, real tech
I might just go overkill, yuh
Kill sh#t, spill, slit
I might just go overkill, yuh
Real sh#t, kill sh#t, yuh
Ummm…
Big black c#ck, yeah yo b#tch that a lot
At, six o’clock, i turned dat b#tch to a thot
Pack piff, puff pot, cuz my lungs are gonna rot
Strap kick, no chop, but it still cut thru yo block
I’m catchin bodies, uh
I’ma pop out wit a shotty, uh
I’m gettin rich call me roddy
Robby, bobby, rockin her bod, she walk like a zombie
Rock abercrombie, said he can stop me
He ain’t nobody, dat n#gg# cappin
I came wit da choppa it chop anybody
Dude wit da rod, he blow ya sh#t backwards
I’ma keep f#ckin my b#tch when her back click
When she all done i leave her wit a bad hip
Then i start f#cking her face like a savage
Glad this b#tch built better than average
Dat b#tch got a long, slick mustache, it’s
Why she can’t get a n#gg#, she always tryna catfish
My n#gg#s rippin triggers, da opps hate static
That is what we call me glitchin positions cuz i’m the fastest
Lesgx!
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