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death by dishonor

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death by dishonor

, i'm a bout to put a hurtin' on a bitch soul, we take a eighth of psilocybe let it all go, stuck in the middle of the earth, it ain't ethereal, i'm a bout to take a little trip and never come home, she dug a knife up in my chest till the blood flow, i'd rather lick it off swallow every drop, oh, everybody thinking i'm the devil but i'm really woke, by woke i'm not susceptible to brain control but i know that, she tied up in the make me wanna tell i, sick of putting it in my mouth just saying fuck it i, i'm done, i know i never be the one to say the devil won, if a one mage ever got tired, when i'm done i really wanna take a dive in the lake and, say goodbye to everything, fuck a halo, keep a heater with you, pocket rocket, pop and hope your people with you, even bloody red really ain't an issue, think his auntie sad, get that bitch a tissue, heard his army mad, i could give a fuck, all my compas pulling up in armored trucks, you be talking migos, but they one of us, hit a fifty cell, really on the plug, just another day in the 6-1-4, not talking mexico, chopping up the kilo then we slitting throats, trap be in the kitchen cooking up my goat, no that ain't not slang for a fucking pack, even if it was boy you couldn't cap, even if you did it'd hit you with the tax, shout out all my homie, made a mill off wax, yuh, yuh, ay, death by dishonor, you crossed the wrong one, you weak and push back, underground underdog, need ten flat to be in the same room, pop by the cut with a stick and the stained booth, fuck whatcha heard, baby having a round, po-po 'round, we need a moment of silence, running from the piece to get away from the sirens, ain't a damn thing change, yo we love the violence, baby bone, i'm an animal, made a hundred thousand racks off the seminal, eat a rapper up sick like i'm hannibal, got a bitch right off the banana boat, shakewell, made bells, hit cells, send a rapper to hell, broke ass rappers, man, they want me to fail, i made all the right moves, i'm never taking an l, yeah, yeah, usually i would just make the decision to kill em, rest is for the willin when you want the ceiling, will he ever give a dividend again, i'm moving diligent, this independent mane, i'm in the moment with dank, i'm on a bigger rank, i thank the lord for every saint, i can't describe a cannibal, i eat a rapper chapter one, i get up on you read you like a palm, shit is sticky since i got a system, i'm a killer, making million off of this, that's how deep the coffin is, so all my villains break the law to this, pray the lord forgives a kid with confidence, i count the commas for my sons in orphanage, i'm bringing all them in till we mob again, there's no bargaining so quit arguing

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