500 Degrees
Malik Q
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Keep the block hot, like we from Louisiana Homicide inside my head, imma squeeze the hammer Getting high to ease the pain while dreaming of the glamour Slur my words, pardon me I'm fucking up my grammar Killer instinct running deep in my blood Coke in my nose, I'm trying to get a buzz It's time for murder, too late for the hugs Your body devoured and hit with the slugs It's a midwest murder when I come through and spray shit Shooting 'till they dead, imma empty the whole Kay clip Got yo' bitch praising on my dick, call me Saint Nick Hanging with the killers, I'm the wrong one to play with Get your head split like a Swisher It's a bloodbath when we hit ya, bitch you can't run, we gone get ya Cigarrete smoke in my lungs, make it all grey Creeping out the cut, leave you hanging off a tree like a fall day Shooters by my side, make 'em all spray Try to cancel me like a fog day You don't want smoke, bitch Pass me the blunt back, f*ck that Mac lay you down, you can't bust back Leave your body twitching like you streaming, chop you into pieces You don't want beef, you a vegan, drugs got me fiending Smoking on Runtz pack, keep me a Tommy, ain't talking Rugrats F*ck the world They say I'm the spawn of Satan, hear the sound I can't stand this world we live in, bury me into the ground Aye
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