Steven King
Wooked
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Feel like a heathen Bitch give me a reason I'm a true king Giving out stories Just like I'm Stephen Bitch went out busy Dick made her dizzy Now she confused runnin' around I smoke on a swishy Ima go crazy gotta mental illness I'm talking to myself like I'm schizophrenic Voices tell me to pick up the prescription Mind meant for wisdom but used for the clinic I'm boutta do some time killing blonde bitches Cuz All they know is fun and switches I don't play with guns got the melee on me Got a Sock ona bat for a robbery Grand theft murder steal ya life away Going to the deep end this sodomy I'm fucking crazy always constantly I'm enjoying this man what's wrong with me Hit that bitch with a two step Sit down bitch that's what I said Noose hanging with a new thread Cut that loose now she dead Feel like a heathen Bitch give me a reason I'm a true king Giving out stories Just like I'm Stephen Bitch went out busy Dick made her dizzy Now she confused runnin' around I smoke on a swishy I got time to kill and blood to spill Got a need for thrills this is overkill Got free will with this hand drill Pierce through the skin just to give 'em chills Lose the trust That's dangerous Just Call it rust Carry teatanus won't give you a shot I just let it crush Until you beg for more then I let ya suck Rope me in this ain't double Dutch Lil bitches go ahead and cross me up Use me? I guess I was a crutch Too bad for you coulda came in clutch Manipulated Played again Anticipated Slayin again Intoxicated Obliterated Baby I get like this every now and then Feel like a heathen Bitch give me a reason I'm a true king Giving out stories Just like I'm Stephen Bitch went out busy Dick made her dizzy Now she confused runnin' around I smoke on a swishy Went and took a life Coulda saved your life But this dumb bitch must be deaf she just couldn't take sound advice I called up my hoes They already know None of em average they suck and they blow I'll tell em to go Please don't move slow The next one is here and she soaked at the door I'm fucking em crazy She never lazy There's smoke in the air It's getting hazy I cum in hair Pulled out like daisies Pulled up with her twin I call em sameies Slit your wrists with a new blade Tic tac toe that's what I'm playin Murder ona bitch with some new shades Blood on the floor look what you made Used Abused Too many bitches need the noose You about to loose ya life I'm stomping out in steel toed boots You Choose To run away from the news But now I know the truth Maybe I just need to bury you
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