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[Intro]
Mayhem, There's Gonna Be Mayhem
I Am A Drugsl*tt, I'm Addicted
Okay!

[Verse 1: Crpsprtty]
Yuh, yuh, now hold up, I need me motherf*ckin' minute
I'm breaking, I'm bearing my limit
I'm ripping his tongue, to his momma I'm sending
You b*tches all mad 'cuz I'm self made
And I don't give a f*ck, catch this quick fade
And I'm ripping y'all sh*t like a band aid
Destructive as sh*t and y'all b*tch made
Yo music is sh*t and when it drop sh*t be flopping like a fish
Play with Crpsprtty, catch one to yo ribs
Cuts on my arms and I don't give a sh*t
I pop me Xannie, blade gripped by the hip
And I'm f*cking up plenty, we cut off his di*k
And I'm calling her mommy, I suck on her tits
And she get on her knees and she sucking my di*k

[Verse 2: Aquasocks]
Aye, yuh
Coke in hеr nose, got a b*tch off of ecstasy
f*ck about friends, b*tch I'm looking for еnemies
Get hit the head, now you looking like Kennedy
I split you up like divorce, get turned into a corpse, you run up on me you get torched
And simply I don't give a f*ck, get thrown to the mud, the family rips out your guts
b*tch I'm too heaven sent, countin' up presidents, chop up the body we ain't leavin' evidence
She suckin', she suckin', she do that sh*t excellent, I hit it once then move on to the second b*tch
Haha, aye, I hit it once then move on to the second b*tch
Talkin real hard, send them shots to your residence
Aye, ayee
[Verse 3: Undxxd]
Dxxd pulled up, he the talk on the block
Ain’t tryna get physical, Glock boutta pop
Plus I'm hatin' on these motherf*ckers, they boutta get dropped
They hard till they hear shots, you not what you thought
And this mop that I'm holding b*tch, it just got c*cked
And if I'm clockin' yo sh*t b*tch, I’ll watch yo thoughts drop
Like a cop, you peak in high-school like a jock
If you talkin' on me, then you tastin' the stock
Don’t f*ck with sneak dissin', yo rims will be missin'
Stabbed corpse, b*tch of course, don’t ask what I did it with
Tell‘em I punctured that b*tch wit' the blade
Red mist in the area, I’m causin' this haze
Don’t mind me, I’m sellin' a perc to yo daughter
Just like I won’t slaughter yo pus*y, yo father
Then grabbed by his arm, crucified on the altar
Grabbed by his arm, crucified on the altar