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Luv.bain - delu$ionaldan prod by 7ayyboii

Money Matters - Prod by Talking Handz

Lyrics (Part 2 Only) :


Get back
full smack
As I whip the pig

No screams
Leather hat
As I zip the lid

Grab the heater
Then I beater
Pistol whip the kid

But what has child ever done to you?
You'll see him retaliate once I'm through
Some thing that'll take months to do

Planning and scheming
Night and day dreaming

All for the fall and the sight of me screaming

You see me and think ima sick guy
But not till I prick six sticks in your eyes

3 for each
Grab some bleach
Blow torch  and a leech

 What an odd combination
But show appreciation
get up of your ass and
Clap for my imagination

Ovation

Make history
His damn soul, three times old,  pissed with me

Back to the part my demise where it starts, summarize terrorize, body found in Shopping cart

But how could it be, moves that couldn't see,  blind spot from the back, moves I that couldn't read

Wrapped me up tied me down
Red faced like a clown
Negotiate
Not a sound
Eliminate all round

But I stopped him told him that I'd be to simple
Drilled a hole in my face
Dent to my dimple

Fed floss through the opening
No hope in hopping he'd
Laugh about it drive me a home so we

Could make amends, and be friends, father son till i bend the rule and decide when it is time for it to end
Cool cool

But no it doesn't go like that,
Lets go ahead right back

Grenades in all the corners of the room, attatched to the string hang-ing out my wounds,
Boom if move, too soon, cave in roof gold dublooms  in my hand as i pass through my tomb

So how can this be, who's the father, was it me?

So it seems that  I've been posing,
told the whole thing as my dad
when all is done

 I was the son, he wish he never had

Nightmares

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