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Shishi Sonson
by $carecrow
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Shishi Sonson
When I grip the fucking blade with my teeth
Imma cut your body deep, so blood flows
Out the back of your throat
You will die on the spot, pussy boy now don't go
Test your luck cuz I won't hold back
With my sword, wait I'll show you
Where the grass grows
Got my
Got my bloody helmet on my head
Dead bodies all around
Cut torsos
Oh lord, just spare these poor souls
Oh hoe, just take what you want from me
No holding back
Poisoned arrows in my knees
Now I can't walk
Whole floor wet from the blood
Of my enemies
I'm jumping out the window
Out the stone castle from my throne
Bitch I crawl slow-mo
Everyday I wanna die but when I'm dead
Go home
Aye, aye
I'm coming down to bring hurricanes
Phantoms and waves, blacken thy name
Blade on my waist, brain scattered
I'll burn all the way up this hill till my grave
Cuz bitch I am waste
Wait I gotta show you how the sword move
How the sword dance
Smoke a blunt then fucking grow fangs
Strike a dope stance
Only thing that you can hear now are
The street rats and my damn laugh
Slit my motherfucking wrists in the abyss
Where I reside, come find me chilling
Not on my own, with my belly wide open
Guts spilling on the floor
Ten swordsmen all around me
Clap their hands in admiration
Got the women all teared up
But I just laugh
Grip the motherfucking razor tight
Then I just slash
Praise the humans' endless ignorance
But it gon crash
Here we go
Shishi Sonson
Shishi Sonson
When I grip the fucking blade with my teeth
Imma cut your body deep, so blood flows
Out the back of your throat
You will die on the spot, pussy boy now don't go
Test your luck cuz I won't hold back
With my sword, wait I'll show you
Where the grass grows
Got my
Got my bloody helmet on my head
Dead bodies all around
Cut torsos
Oh lord, just spare these poor souls
Oh hoe, just take what you want from me
No holding back
Poisoned arrows in my knees
Now I can't walk
Whole floor wet from the blood
Of my enemies
I'm jumping out the window
Out the stone castle from my throne
Bitch I crawl slow-mo
Everyday I wanna die but when I'm dead
Go home
Aye, aye
I'm coming down to bring hurricanes
Phantoms and waves, blacken thy name
Blade on my waist, brain scattered
I'll burn all the way up this hill till my grave
Cuz bitch I am waste
Wait I gotta show you how the sword move
How the sword dance
Smoke a blunt then fucking grow fangs
Strike a dope stance
Only thing that you can hear now are
The street rats and my damn laugh
Slit my motherfucking wrists in the abyss
Where I reside, come find me chilling
Not on my own, with my belly wide open
Guts spilling on the floor
Ten swordsmen all around me
Clap their hands in admiration
Got the women all teared up
But I just laugh
Grip the motherfucking razor tight
Then I just slash
Praise the humans' endless ignorance
But it gon crash
Here we go
Shishi Sonson
