Knives
Moot
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What? (That's the word) Moot What? (That's the word) Moot. Hey What ya heard bout moot, mister man I'm the killer Walked up in the villa, fresh like Godzilla, ugh I need this new type of inspiration I need this new kind of shit, hope you staying stationed Thought I'm playin but I'm never wasting Any time when I'm on the move, no hesitation That's the "mutti-smooth" that's duly true Protein in my smoothie light a doobie, too I'm crudely shrewd, when executing rapping these moody tunes Didn't mean to make a scene but life's a movie dude So attuned to the ruin that lies in my veins I'm living life like I'm straight inside, get in my brain Yeah, I like to do it, do it a lot Like to do it ,yeah I do it a lot Like to do it, yeah I do it a lot Jump (Jump) out the fuckin' car, and hit up the block Narcissistic ballistic missiles, hits you Twisted lips with venom, kiss you, MWAH This the the shit that twist, then lift you, hit you I give you a list of what the motherfucking simple if's turn into And I ain't talking bout no incidental See me fuckin' kill an instrumental Didn't mean to tempt you, don't you know I'm gunna eat ya raw, like My arms and legs, are armed and laced... with harmful taste I'm Anubis I'll embalm ya face Like, angel of death.. Yeah, that's what my god call me And the trouble keep calling so charm on my waste Throwing knives right beside ya eyes, throw more to ya side That's a moot type of fire-fight Listen... It's simple... have my blade acting like a fuckin' monk praying up in ya temple, UGHHH Don't think I will, that's the difference between me and a lot Don't think it's tight to use a gun to make a body drop I want to kill a murderous mind, with my hand on they spine Tear they flesh out they side What a comforting thought That's how a true killer make a body drop Y'all promote violence for no reason Don't make me stop believing in Jesus and act a heathen So better believe it that once I'm there I won't be leaving, so act peaceful bitch Yeah I like to do it, do it a lot Like to do it ,yeah I do it a lot Like to do it, yeah I do it a lot Jump (Jump) out the fuckin' car, and hit up the block Narcissistic ballistic missiles, hits you Twisted lips with venom, kiss you, MWAH This the the shit that twist, then lift you, hit you I give you a list of what the motherfucking simple if's turn into And I ain't talking bout no incidental See me fuckin' kill an instrumental Didn't mean to tempt you, don't you know I'm gunna eat ya raw, like So dapper, I go after, trouble and laughter The master, of one's own disaster To which I cater everyday to all you haters Acting like y'all bought tickets to the gun-show... Bitch y'all ain't even tasers Never phased with, all this bullshit never pull clips... but don't test my crew Cuz I'm not one to violently get my hands dirty, but let's see what my boys will do You know I'm playin'. I will if I have to And I will have you, spinning for air, gasping in circles Oops vice-verse you, pain is universal... let's see what that do Have you pulled off on a cart a graph to show you how I put you on the map too, and my raps just wrapped you SWAK. Sealed with a kiss and delivered Except I only show affection with substance abuse, god bless my liver Cry me a river. No one is sicker I am that spitter, where's Wayne and Jigga? Tell them that I'm a Never abuse an influence, I'm too fluid Some say abusive, some screw loose in my head, flows poison medusa Chewbacca mixed with starship trooper Driving with the top down, in the coupe of some hoopty License plate say "too stupid" that's some moot shit Yeah I like to do it, do it a lot Like to do it ,yeah I do it a lot Like to do it, yeah I do it a lot Jump (Jump) out the fuckin' car, and hit up the block Narcissistic ballistic missiles, hits you Twisted lips with venom, kiss you, MWAH This the the shit that twist, then lift you, hit you I give you a list of what the motherfucking simple if's turn into And I ain't talking bout no incidental See me fuckin' kill an instrumental Didn't mean to tempt you, don't you know I'm gunna eat ya raw, like
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