HEADSPLATTER lyrics

{Verse: AVE}
We out here turnin' b*tches to dusty ashes
We take this sh*t serious so bring the cash with
Life's a drama but we will turn it to action
Gunshots will get your f*ckin' ears catchin'
Nobody ain't gonna ruin our passion, that's a fact
Your head is gettin' splitted from a fat b*tch
Y'all clowns annoying like some herpes on my lips
I'm not afraid at these SoundCloud dipsh*ts
I let them eat my sh*t like they're GG Allin
77 till I rest, we're the highest presence
b*tch, we gettin' the f*ckin' gas - 7-Eleven
Tired of these wrist sliting b*tches, I ain't even question
77 been movin' like a poltergeist
The system won't fix the curse words from my mic
Your lyrics doesn't even make sense in Aztec
Call me Il Guapo, I'm goin' crazy, monster style

[Verse: RAZE]
Walk up to the party sellin' bricks, ye, no discussion
Sippin' on the foe b*tch while ur sippin' robotussin
Sniffin' on the coke b*tch while I'm cruisin tru the function
I dont f*ck with people b*tch they all about corruption
I dont wanna f*ck it got a gun you know I tuck it
I dont f*ck with f*ck sh*t bet that you won't bust sh*t
I dont really give a f*ck about your f*ckin' clique, kid
AK, I dont miss sh*t, headshot make your head split
Bullets never missin', b*tch I'm on a mission
b*tch I'm never snitchin, f*ck my drug addiction
Hate you like your cancer, b*tch I will not answer
Stab you with a dagger in the f*ckin' bladder
Me and AVE runnin' up (ugh, yuh)
Got the foe inda cup (ugh, yuh)
Sippin drank, sippin' wock (ugh, yuh)
f*ck ya clique, f*ck ya squad (aye, yuh)