Lyrics:
to feel all this pain
Come on won't you help me
Come on and help me if you can
I'm calling out to you to lend a hand
My love is floating with the wind
It
flashes by
A life that soon won't be
Smiling with axe in my hand
Evil's rotten hand you'll see
I come forward
Deathcrush
I'll send you to your
Put sandbags and barricades
Just to protect all
I'm known to be the chunky lyrical shrapnell
Ricochet, - what he say ?, get slain, won't say
It
Track 4 "270 Somethin'"
Parody of Mark Wills' "19 Somethin'" by Mark Wills
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Woo
You know a man does have to eat him somethin'
I love
what I've been through
Losing control, swallowed whole by what I've turned into
When I see her things are gonna escalate past no return
(I forget, I
Goin' topless without shame
Droppin' lotsa pills
And several well placed names
But not mine
No you won't be droppin' mine
See I'm gettin' myself
you if I have to bust
To protect my welfare
You clowns tryin to bring me down'll catch hell here
I won't falter, you can't halt a
Devilish mind when I
deep
this world is a crazy place
I'll take it day by day
lord, won't you help me
I got to get away
I don't know.
What is she thinking of, overlooked by everybody?
A long embrace though you won't see it on her face
She's so alone
Somebody take me home
Alone too
wont see on the TV
If you learn from the greats you know things tend to repeat
Aint saying im a great but you know thats gonna be me
Just watch
Imma make
going more higher than qua qua
If its bricks then we want it like trump's wall
So don't call me out by my government
In the south and am loving it
You
ahead of my time and in bed with a dime
Trynna live by the bible and murder my idols
They taught me the game but I see them as rivals
See We ain't
dont do a thing shook
You wont get in the way shook
Too many Voices for you here today shook
Progress will win, old ways fade
now just say their
Got the all black top with the black on black
You ever see me creepin, just back on back
Cause I got that pump and it is gon' spit
I ain't no punk
feels so far yet you live so close
Times when I'm out getting my mail
I see you walk on by and that feeling was free
Felt so free
And those nights that
to slide up, you know I wont snap back
Veevee just ate me, I feel like a Rap Snack
Hoes tryna use me, I feel like I'm Cashapp
I'm not the same, You should
My bro got more than life
Till then I do what ever I like
Whatever it takes for me to get by
You can come with your full force
I wont even use up
see em its a victory nigga
Ima meet you at the top the and we gon kill the streets
Rest in peace to all my niggas who aint here to see
It was misery
the whip do da dash on da road
Free all my killers my niggas wont fold
Them shells hit yo door make u move up da road
Its nlmb i never break da code
Bitch im
bout if it ain’t us?
Big nigga in a coupe you'll never see me in a truck
I been playing with a check but I need more
It ain’t enough
I been breaking
Me and my dawg, we get higher than a pilot
Bad B* by my side ride the D* with no license
I can't say the wrong thing, c****s might try to indict me
I
With the threes now
Im hittin fucken trees now
Why dont you come see about
Siri baby re route
Lakebreeze needs a nice house
Agents get your price out
If
holding me down
Make up and lipo
cll I see is some curvy clowns
I'm curving without a sound
Still serving it by the pound
Say a word then say less
I
and die by the hoe
Go get get sum money before you go pass out
Might up it and then do the dash on that hoe
I fuck then cut her off
Slashin the hoe
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