Lyrics:
[Verse 1 - $ega]
Tie a fucker down chop him limb by limb
Watch his blood get flushed, cops breaking in
On acid fucking tripping, know i always win
They want me fucking dead, ressurect my twin
I'm slicing up his stomach make a noose with his guts
Like a fucking black cat you get filled with bad luck
Ain't a god lil boy you a motherfucking mutt
You should get another day job cause your music fucking sucks
Slit my fucking wrist and mix it in with the wine
Carving out his fucking throat so they never hear him crying
I don't fuck with your clique you should take it as a sign
Cause if I see you running I'm gon break your fucking spine

[Verse 2 - Biinjo]
FUNNY FUCKER, GET YO TUMMY TUCKED
YOU FINNA SEE WHATS UP
I MAKE YOU DUCK, THESE BULLETS FROM MY GUN
THEY GOIN DUN DUN DUN
YOU OUTTA LUCK, ITS DEATH PLAGUE
YOU ALREADY KNEW THAT THO
I GET MY BUCKS, GOT RACKS ON RACKS
YOU BARELY GOT A BAND TO THROW
STUCK UP IN THIS ELEVATOR
SAYONARA, SEE YOU LATER
THINKING THAT YOU TOUGH
BUT YOU ARE NOTHIN BUT A FUCKIN HATER
I AINT GOTTA ROLL MY PAPERS
I GOT HOES FOR THAT
I COULD FLY RIGHT OUT THIS BITCH
AND SPEED OFF IN MY THUNDERCAT, AY
HALLOWEEN SPECIAL, WE DROPPIN AGAIN
NOW WE GOT US A NAME AND SOME FANS
YOU WOULDNT KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT MUSIC THATS GOOD
IF IT FELL IN THE PALM OF YO HANDS
I GOT A CHOPPA INSIDE OF MY GRIP
IF I BLAST AT THE GROUND, I CAN MAKE A HOE DANCE
I GOT A BITCH ON THE SIDE ANYWAY
SHE A SNEAKY LIL HOE, BUT SHE GRIP ON MY PANTS
YOU CAN TALK SHIT ALL YOU WANT
BUT IT WONT FUCKIN PHASE ME
I COULD SEND YOU STRAIGHT TO HELL
AND LEAVE YOU PUSHIN DAISIES

I dont wanna rap anymore my throat hurts
Fuck dude- fuck- FUUU-

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