tell that bitch leave me lone 
sip your blood out the flask put that bitch to the bone 
tell em leave alone ,
blade easily cut him like he made of foam,
tell em leave me alone ,
if not ima walk out with fresh brain and bone,
leave a nigga like kon,
leave me lone my eyes turning to red ,when i see a damn insect that’s you ,killer instinct roam away ,
move back zombie need space ,
give you a great offer good value deal 
leave or i’ll give u a way
of leaving this earth you minor inconvenience 
like quank bitch you better not play 
don’t play with the gang cuz im infected in a way ,with a sooon i’ll eat your brainnnnnnn,
fuck lame these fuck niggas so lame 
why they coming up to me knowing the anger hard to tame ,
is it for fame ,
if it’s that put ‘em on noose,
wake up it’s a headline stating that i put em on a motherfucking
noose 
noose noose noose noose 
noose noose noose
 
now they scarred to they wanting a truce ,
too late your blood in my deuce,
sadly your bitch slide with the juice,
now she fucking on me yea she throwing the  cooch ,uhh
big zombie she eat it up ,same way that a fuck nigga eating the bucks put the blue tips on you like you fed up with lust ,Selena gomez kill ‘em with love,
back up back up  
instead of lemon put your eyes inside the cup
all of these bodies they come better lock me up
stuck in the basin im trying to level up 
katana on me yuh tummy tuck 
stay infected incase you wan knuckle up
knuckle up knuckle up  bitch im tryna get up 
kill society boy you not us 
noose noose noose noose noose noose noose noose noose 
b-a-c-k 
i am niggas K 
in the basin 17 stab wounds like i’m ways
that includes you too 
keep a nigga by wont get a way 
other come for you 
love to see a petrified face

Noose +TriplesixDelete# +lyriks in description+

blxdesmith - bichfit(taiketsu)

S/O XELLA RED FOR THE SAMPLE.

LYRICS:

why you tryna beef with me? I'll firebomb your SUV, lil bitch
drag his carcass out that hoe, got put on TMZ, lil bitch
so dramatic, always extra, this ain't DLC, lil bitch
7 pounds, that times 100, but this ain't TLC, lil bitch

walk him down
paint her face, no wedding gown
they runnin' from the pistol that I'm packin', boutta gun 'em down
gon X him off the map, I told the other boys don't fuck around
no 20/20 vision, see thru bullshit like an ultrasound

snake skin, true colors brighter than a pride flag
chop came out the closet, don't shoot straight that bitch gon zig zag
hollows hit his body, see the dot, but this ain't laser tag
sawed off, one shot gon make him fly, now he got jetlag

all of my niggas some K9s, catch you broad daylight,
eat you like french fry
holes in his body, he singing like Janet,
ain't talkin bout Wavehi
walk 'round with bands in my pocket,
she gets on her knees and she calling me senpai
niggas too cold with the aim, got the FMJs,
now we waving him goodbye

why you tryna beef with me? I'll firebomb your SUV, lil bitch
drag his carcass out that hoe, got put on TMZ, lil bitch
so dramatic, always extra, this ain't DLC, lil bitch
7 pounds, that times 100, but this ain't TLC, lil bitch

BLXDESMITH - BROKEN CALCULATOR FREESTYLE [p. WAFFARCHY + FUCKDISTURBED]

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