DEATH WISH

BLOODY BOOTS

RESIDXNT EVIL

COPYCAT KILLER

LYRICS

UP
IN THE CUT
FIGHTING DEMONS LIKE IT'S EVIL DEAD
PRETTY BITCH ON MY DICK GIVING EVIL HEAD
GLOCK TOTED, BIG RACKS
LETTING OFF THE LEAD
.45 TO THE TEMPLE TAKE YOUR ASS TO BED, AYE!

I BEEN QUIET FOR A LONG TIME
PULLED UP TO THE RIGHT PLACE AT THE WRONG TIME
GRIPPING THE RIFLE, LINE IT UP
YEAH MY MAG FULL
SHEAR THE SHEEP, CUT IT DEEP
BLOODY BAGGED WOOL

I'ma skin your corpse and leave the organs at ya mama door
This the kinda shit your fuckin' girlfriends do adore
In my DMs saying, "Austin, ruin my life!"
I won't do it for you bitch, no you're not my wife!

SICK of all the cap
SICK of flashing straps
SICK of lacking cash
sick of- sick of- sick of this flow now

smoke an ounce or two
you know what it do
eyes bleeding from the gas like it's world war II now

i done left the game and the game went quiet
nobody spitting like me, this that violence
wallet getting fat, put that bitch on a diet
i ain't coming back full time, but i'll try it

trap metal god? no, metal messiah
you are a nobody, just a pariah
put down the microphone, time to retire
and die slow in babylon like Zedekiah

best to ever do it coming up out of the 'Burg
show after show with these names i ain't heard
feelin' hella ignorant get high like a bird
i don't need to say a thing when the crowd knows my words

we're so back

QUARTER POUNDER SWITCH UP! Feat. IMSPONGEBOB

axstinthxmpsxn

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