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The Slaughtering
by Cash J-R
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Goddamn man
I wonder these mothafuckas keep trying me
They really don't understand
That's why I had to do this
Welcome to the slaughterhouse, bitch
They say that life's a bitch
Well teaching me every lesson
That's why I move I smooth and I'm packing a Smith & Wesson
Confessions of my profession
Only pursued perfection
Infected by the projections
Of convoluted confessions
Impressive like they astonish me
Further than some astronomy
So motherfuck apologies, you looking at the prodigy
Homie if you roger me, then don't you fuckin bother me
Addicted to the game, cocaine toxicology
They told me I could make it, so I ran this like a sprinter
Mind so sharp, you would think i caught a splinter
See I'm colder than the winter
I'm a cut above the rest
Live life without fear, got it tatted on my chest
And yes I straight kill it, boy call that shit murder
I'm further than restitution, solutions to yo confusion
Abusing the evolution, of momentary solutions
That's why I stand tall and I'm steady making this music
I'm proving that I'ma do it harder than you've ever seen
Obscene and straight obsessed with wanting to be best
See they tried to bring me down and I laid them down to rest
RIP to these dummies, cuz I think they gave their best
Lord bless me, like I'm sneezing
The reason, that they believe in
I'ma demon that stay feeding on everyone of them breathing
They can't see me like they Stevie, they tuning in like TV
So they ask me what I'm doing, removing em like graffiti
I'ma beast, I'ma savage, that damaged their revelations
Patience is wearing thinner, than slivers of tiny splinters
Flow colder than winter, no beginner to anomalies
I'm trying to do me and they're try to stop the prophecy
So probably, I outta be, killing what I gotta be
That's just another legend, if I'm really thinking logically
Try what you can but I promise nothings stopping me
The reaper in the booth bitch, welcome to the slaughtering
Promise nothings stopping me
Bitch, welcome to the slaughtering
All I'm trying to be, is just a better me
Trying to show the whole world, what I gotta be
If you don't know me now, ya better learn the name
All I need is one shot like Kurt Cobain
All I'm trying to be, is just a better me
Trying to show the whole world, what I gotta be
If you don't know me now, ya better learn the name
All I need is one shot like Kurt Cobain
Bang
All I need is one shot
Kurt Cobain
Bang
Goddamn man
I wonder these mothafuckas keep trying me
They really don't understand
That's why I had to do this
Welcome to the slaughterhouse, bitch
They say that life's a bitch
Well teaching me every lesson
That's why I move I smooth and I'm packing a Smith & Wesson
Confessions of my profession
Only pursued perfection
Infected by the projections
Of convoluted confessions
Impressive like they astonish me
Further than some astronomy
So motherfuck apologies, you looking at the prodigy
Homie if you roger me, then don't you fuckin bother me
Addicted to the game, cocaine toxicology
They told me I could make it, so I ran this like a sprinter
Mind so sharp, you would think i caught a splinter
See I'm colder than the winter
I'm a cut above the rest
Live life without fear, got it tatted on my chest
And yes I straight kill it, boy call that shit murder
I'm further than restitution, solutions to yo confusion
Abusing the evolution, of momentary solutions
That's why I stand tall and I'm steady making this music
I'm proving that I'ma do it harder than you've ever seen
Obscene and straight obsessed with wanting to be best
See they tried to bring me down and I laid them down to rest
RIP to these dummies, cuz I think they gave their best
Lord bless me, like I'm sneezing
The reason, that they believe in
I'ma demon that stay feeding on everyone of them breathing
They can't see me like they Stevie, they tuning in like TV
So they ask me what I'm doing, removing em like graffiti
I'ma beast, I'ma savage, that damaged their revelations
Patience is wearing thinner, than slivers of tiny splinters
Flow colder than winter, no beginner to anomalies
I'm trying to do me and they're try to stop the prophecy
So probably, I outta be, killing what I gotta be
That's just another legend, if I'm really thinking logically
Try what you can but I promise nothings stopping me
The reaper in the booth bitch, welcome to the slaughtering
Promise nothings stopping me
Bitch, welcome to the slaughtering
All I'm trying to be, is just a better me
Trying to show the whole world, what I gotta be
If you don't know me now, ya better learn the name
All I need is one shot like Kurt Cobain
All I'm trying to be, is just a better me
Trying to show the whole world, what I gotta be
If you don't know me now, ya better learn the name
All I need is one shot like Kurt Cobain
Bang
All I need is one shot
Kurt Cobain
Bang
