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Bitch you think your so hard, man your a fuckin retard, send your regards, to Lord Pain, man I'll make it ran, bitch I'll send you pain, what do you have you gain, man your not insane, man your just the same, with this shame, man this isn't a game, what do you think I'm gonna gain, you know that im insane, your nothing but a fake friend, that loves drinking piss, you know I had to diss on that shit, I know you on that shit, that's why you piss every girl off, you can never get them off, you're too soft, bitch you call ya self KIDD DETH, boy we all know that you love to sip that cometh, your just a fuckin joke, bitch you cunt and you smoke them Baccy bongs, all along, man your in the wrong, for bringing my girl up in your diss, now you're in the risk, bitch get your facts straight, you made a mistake, now I'll bring your pain, bury your body in the hidden rain Village, yeah I'm Lord Pain, and you know I'm insane, well never be the same, I'll destroy you with shame and Shanes piss, man your a little bitch, that loves drinking piss, don't forget it also had toilet water, don't be a bitch, Ragnar run loose, i tie a noose, 
blade to your face, your such a fucken disgrace, motherfucker im the ace, don't make me destroy you, ya know its true, let me fucken die to, what do i do, man im a fucken school shooter, Imma Lex Luthor, welcome to the fuckin future, I'm new to the game, I've got so much to gain, I'm Lord Pain, 
man I'll make it rain, ill give you pain, KIDD DETH is not my mane, and his not insane, and we not the same, and isn't gonna get this fame, ya just lame, we can never be the same, man your KIDD DETH get off that cometh, your just a aftermath, get outta my path, before I smash you, I'll come in like the flash, I'm gonna slash you,

FaKE FrIEnDS [KIDD DETH DISS](Prod. YoungCorpse)

CTK- TARANTINO

(4x) i said fuck dat bitch, i said aye

you gone take my kid, 
you gone fuck that prick, and im like aye
im gone make it big, bitch you make me sick
and the by the way
bitch i saw your vids, fuck it made me sick
pills i take, xanax on my tounge, loud inside my lungs
yuh

high up like an airplane, no fame, no talk, but you cant chill my way
do the world a favour and stand on a highway, mummy aint cheap, 
but she still wont die aye, on my death, oh my god, fuck i really hate this bitch alot
talking bout a vid where you suck a fat cock, where you think your so cute, 
but your such a fat fuck, motherfucker dont talk, you spit dribble shit, kidd deth triple 6
my shit be lit, im a fucking exorcist, but this devil wont quit, imma leave it all alone, 
like an isis clip, or another missing kid, man adults aint shit, 
cause im running an gunnin, i got the gat on check, 
like im burning a bible, the parents wont forget
think your safe when your hiding, got you on my hit list

(4x) i said fuck dat bitch, i said aye

you gone take my kid, 
you gone fuck that prick, and im like aye
im gone make it big, bitch you make me sick
and the by the way
bitch i saw your vids, fuck it made me sick
pills i take, xanax on my tounge, loud inside my lungs
yuh

like a movie tarantino, bitch dont understand a g note,
motherfucker waiting in the back so emo, 
make another track and hit the sack, ha you know,
i feel dead so disrespected, piling on my list of exes
i just wanna breathe asbestos, roll another blunt, and ha yall hit this
damn, there we go, no one knows, nudes in my phone, 
locked in my room, got no key, losing my insanity, 
bitch in my bed, with a knife to my neck, when im chained to the leg
let the horror begin,
imma dead man, corpse still walking, aint no stopping
girls aint shit, got that aquade rocking,

(4x) i said fuck dat bitch, i said aye

you gone take my kid, 
you gone fuck that prick, and im like aye
im gone make it big, bitch you make me sick
and the by the way
bitch i saw your vids, fuck it made me sick
pills i take, xanax on my tounge, loud inside my lungs
yuh

TARANTINO

LAST BREATH

KiDD DETH- AIN'T THAT A BITCH (prod Bluntchrist)

im full of stress, eternal rest, 
you wanna die, just be my guest
that holy pest, we spitting flames upon a church, we burn it to the ground,
yall dont fuck with horror sound, bitches matching aint my type,
last girl i had, was a secret dyke,

now im popping xanax every night, 
thinking bout what i should try,
hold up, maybe i should pull a little slower, got my flow up, (grataa)
watch my woadies as they toke up, on that skunky green, aint no inbetween, 
on the scene, drippin blood all in my lean, hoe, 
take a cap, i aint coming back, 
triple six up on my kicks, you talking shit, you finna get smacked,
hail to the devil, if u want the stacks, 
hail to the devil if u want the stacks,
(hellgang)

take me back to purgatory, where i fucking end my story,
bitch ignore me, all yall bore me, talking bout them revelations
yall be taking, some be faking, rapture coming, aint no saving
falling from the fucking place, were evil hides its sexy face,

its like im buried in the sand, girls they got an ugly man,
fuck a hoe, they aint my type, need a mind, more fucked than mine
smoke a blunt, it feels sublime, need a rollie everytime,
sick of all the lonley nights, and so i cut myself to feel alright,

staring at the devil through a mirror, 
pop that dmt, and see the world is getting sicker
everybody ghosting motherfuckers left and right,
wanna kill the world, but i think that china might,
(hellgang)

FaKE FrIEnDS [KIDD DETH DISS](Prod. YoungCorpse)

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