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10 toes down
Yeah I take a couple L’s
But I’ve never really lost cause b*tch I don’t run
b*tch I don’t run
Kill em all for fun
f*ck a gun close quarters lets make this a little personal

Propose to my blade
On yo knees , not to pray
Animalistic , primal rage
Impressionistic, Johnny Cage
Dark Magician, Final Sage
f*ck yourself, final lay
King boss sh*t, final stage
Ah ah ah

105 in the whip
7 deep b*tch it’s lit
Feelin great real sick
Vision blurry but I got it
X2

You mother f*ckers think Im through with you
You ain't seen sh*t yet
I’m the thoughts in the back of your head come full circle
I’m what you despise
I am everything you f*cking hate

Step to me
Step to me wanna die
Say you gon kill me but you ain't try
Shot you the addy still no shots been fired
Cause youz a b*tch, mother f*cker
b*tch made, twitter fingers flutter
f*ck what you say
f*ck what you do
f*ck what you heard
f*ck all your words
Shut the f*ck up