broken into peices once lil rabbit
hit this fuckin stang
bitch dont try to run
kuz you cant run faster than hollowtips
this nigga flexin somthin
ima buck em
give me all that shit
mane im way too quick
you know they dont call me rabbit for nothin
ima cause disruption
in yo household when i kick the door
lay em on the flo
bitch give me dough before i get to bussin
bullets through these niggas mane
you bitches make me fuckin sick
flexin hard asf but now its mine
and there is no discussion
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once again its 3am
and im still out here hittin stains
break this busta pocket 
into peices when lil rabbit buckin
niggas down like everyday
you bustas best to stay away
stressin so i hit the yay
the coca got lil rabbit jumpin
up and down the fuckin block
grippin on a plastic glock
100 dollars to my name
mane thats all i fuckin got
time for me to hit a stain
hoping its gon be my last
karmas been a bitch 
but lately shes been tryna get my ass
lately things been feelin funny
niggas actin tougher now
just the other day i put a pistol
to this nigga face 
kuz usually they listen but this nigga
actin hard n fuck
45 to his face had made him soft
and he began to run 
so act tough if you want to
i dont buy it, you dont look convincing
nigga wouldnt scare me if his gun was bigger than my arm
kuz rabbit mane nigga dont bar that shit
i keep a big tone for all that shit
nigga get broke into peices once
lil rabbit mane release shells from a gun
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Broken into peices
youll be broke into peices
broke into peices from the stain...(x3)

BROKEN INTO PEICES (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

Wait im takin a Bong rip , Ill do my bio n a sec dvmn!🌳🐲👹🌝

Just another fuckin body

Twitch@muychaka

I hear sounds,I write songs ,and sometimes it reflects pretty well.

One night, in the year 1713 I dreamed I had made a pact with the devil for my soul. Everything went as I wished: my new servant anticipated my every desire. Among other things, I gave him my violin to see if he could play. How great was my astonishment on hearing a sonata so wonderful and so beautiful, played with such great art and intelligence, as I had never even conceived in my boldest flights of fantasy. I felt enraptured, transported, enchanted: my breath failed me, and I awoke. I immediately grasped my violin in order to retain, in part at least, the impression of my dream. In vain! The music which I at this time composed is indeed the best that I ever wrote, and I still call it the "Devil's Trill", but the difference between it and that which so moved me is so great that I would have destroyed my instrument and have said farewell to music forever if it had been possible for me to live without the enjoyment it affords me. - Tartini

BROKEN INTO PEICES (PROD. ZACH RABBIT)

Zach Rabbit