No Empathy lyrics

[Chorus: KIRAW]
Got a new blade and it's made from f*cking ebony
Cut your f*cking throat, pus*y, I ain't got no empathy
My b*tch is so bad, blurred lines, call her Emily
b*tch we go for headshots, make that pus*y look like Kennedy
Got a new blade and it's made from f*cking ebony
Cut your f*cking throat pus*y, I ain't got no empathy
My b*tch is so bad, blurred lines, call her Emily
b*tch we go for headshots, make that pus*y look like Kennedy

[Verse 1: Depth Strida]
Got that Desert Eagle b*tch, I'm f*cking loaded
Pulling up with Kaiser, all I see is bodies rolling
Swing the blade with exalt like a Rōnin
Stun him from the back, take the dogtags of opponents
It's thе merc that just robbed the monеy out of your purse
It's the same guy you knew, used to look like a nerd
Now I count on these racks, leave a tip for the hurt
I just can't get enough and I know it's absurd
Never catch me lacking, man
Play this sh*t too easy, f*ck I feel like I'm in Tekken, man
I might pull up with that stick and I'm not talking about arcades
Shady looking techwear, you think that we in a weird state

[Chorus: KIRAW]
Got a new blade and it's made from f*cking ebony
Cut your f*cking throat pus*y, I ain't got no empathy
My b*tch is so bad, blurred lines, call her Emily
b*tch, we go for headshots, make that pus*y look like Kennedy
Got a new blade and it's made from f*cking ebony
Cut your f*cking throat pus*y, I ain't got no empathy
My b*tch is so bad, blurred lines, call her Emily
b*tch, we go for headshots, make that pus*y look like Kennedy
[Verse 2: KIRAW, Depth Strida]
b*tch, don't hit my line if your not talking bout some big racks
b*tch, I wear designer from Japan, yeah, that's a big flex
All these f*cking people on my di*k but I don't care, bro
Steal your f*cking b*tch, I think it's funny but he mad though
b*tch, I'm on my way, in the bay, yeah we f*ck him up
Test me, I got blades, everyday stack my money up
Pour it in my cup and I sip 'til I pass out
f*cked up in my crib and she licks 'til I pass out