Purge
Skuzi Cinatas
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Tired of this shit, I feel my waning passion Motivation is lacking Getting tired of rapping Bout shit I care about So f*ck it I'll air it out They don't wanna hear about strife They wanna hear me take your life Don't give a f*ck about niggas because they're good at talking Losing friendships everyday day is feeling I've felt too often Niggas switching over bitches Breaking bonds over some simping Simple motherfuckers, gun busters Y'all niggas lackluster F*ck that shit, I'm over it Wake you up like Folgers, bitch Money talks, bullshit walks and you need to roll with it Bitches used to laugh at me sleeping on a mattress Now they selling pussy, I hope you have fun with rashes Politicking with rappers ain't ever fucking work They say down to grind, they take off and leave you in the dirt I knew in rap nobody would ever care for me I embraced the truth and now they're acting scared of me Skuzi Cinatas is a name that evokes the devil I'm not a fucking satanist, you don't see shit on my level Throw the Bible at me, when you don't even fucking read it Use someone else as an example, bitch, you need to fucking beat it Tired of this shit, I feel my waning passion Motivation is lacking Getting tired of rapping Bout shit I care about So f*ck it I'll air it out They don't wanna hear about strife They wanna hear me take your life Tech N9ne or Hopsin probably need to hit my line If not, I'm throwing it in the air, it's a matter of time Everybody make it and I don't, life ain't fair, huh? I'll transform into everything you pussies are scared of I'm heaven, I'm hell, and I will ring your bell I'm Hanzo hasashi, serving vengeance from the depths of hell Or better yet, Kakashi, mask up and don't show myself And all that shit you faggots talking can be left on the shelf Friends and family, could f*ck off And I would live ducked off In my home with 30 guns looking for lives to cut off Cut the bullshit, the scissors looking kind of rusty I keep it quiet as kept, but don't f*ck with me, homie, trust me Buck me in my chest, Buck in my head But you can't kill Skuzi C, motherfuckers I'm already dead Tired of this shit, I feel my waning passion Motivation is lacking Getting tired of rapping Bout shit I care about So f*ck it I'll air it out They don't wanna hear about strife They wanna hear me take your life Tired of this shit, I feel my waning passion Motivation is lacking Getting tired of rapping Bout shit I care about So f*ck it I'll air it out They don't wanna hear about strife They wanna hear me take your life I'm already I'm already I'm already I'm already dead
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Written by: Edward Walker Jr., Skuzi Cinatas
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