How You Feel

murdered out (feat. Cruxcide)

prod. th3yknow
feat. @otwhite
feat. @cruxcide

lyrics~~~

(virginiareaper)
torture castrate blood then maim 
fucj all of the shit u claim 
wake up then i feel the same
u don’t even know my name
play these hoes like they a game
virginia from where i came
come outside 
bitch come and play 
on my vision i see grey
bullets hit u cause they stray
heavy arms like it’s d day
pcp in my ashtray 
roll up then i hit my j 
put my rifle on display 
7.62 my ak 
cannibal 
like u entree 
peek the corner 
u miss play 
fuck with me 
i throw flash bang
solo man don’t need no gang
kill the snake then i defang
tie up rope and then i hang 
turn his block into a range
cut his wrist and then i slay
3 kilos i got the weight 
band an hour that’s my rate 
psychopath my only trait  

piss me off i take his teeth
pull up with anxiety 
write the bars like socrates
yeah bitch my first name is keith
roll up gas inside the leaf
cook him up he taste like beef
write the verse not no motif
kill him he in disbelief
hit my blunt i feel relief 
make his family feel my grief
pulled up on him in the street
grabbed his head and then i cleaved

(off the white)

Grab you 
Cut you 
Kill you 
Fuck you

Grab em 
Flag em 
Tag em
Get the kit 
Slit the wrist

Imma fuckin Body bag em
Reanimation.
I’m fuckin gods creation yeah
Yeah fuckin gods creation


Suffocate you with tha wire
Charrin boddies in a fire
Stashing cocaine in my tires
Sell that shit to da highest buyer
Talk dat shit hit you wit da fryer 
O T DUB be da top supplier 

It was me 
On the street
I was standin over ya set
Got the glock in my hand
And the mask on my skin
I put a shot in ya homie
Shit, maybe i put ten 
I got yo addy on my phone
I was lurkin in the bushes
Grain grippin got my pole
He was doin simple pushes
I seen his face he built soft
That boy born to be a victim
Aim the K at his skull
You cant fix this shit with stitches
squeeze the trigger then he cough
Takin lifes aint neva flinchin
Price you pay when you snitchin bitch

(cruxcide)

Fuckin bitches get my dick wet
Sorry bro you upset
She like cruxcide she stare
Throw myself straight down the stairs

You can see my wear and tear
All this hate the fangs I bare
Swinging my dick with no cares
Suck me off no room for air

Poppin the pillys and percosets
Letting the blood flow no turnaquettes 
Smokin the room im a herbalist 
Worst to best thats how my life went 
Im earning it perfect set

Killing this beat and I murder it
Fucked up my life and its permanent 
She suck my sauce like a condiment 
Dont wear no condoms until
I had one scary incident

Night of the living cruxcide
On a death ride
Bitch its ride or die
Back from the dead
The end the is nigh

See the blackened skies
Demise
Im the dark side of the moon
On the rise
Look straight at me with yoour eyes

@northside25

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