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So keep that same energy when you see me, I ain't bleeding Bring the pain enemies R. I. P. they seem deceased Now call me out, cut the shit Speak about what you ain't in You runnin' your mouth But you ain't about the fucking ruckus that you spit Look at me
When I speak ain't wasting time, my talk ain't cheap I walk in clean it up and mop 'em Wipe that dust up off my feet I'm coming with the hate no time to debate Disgraces, this won't be in vain Run and hide from demise you know that's my favorite game Uh
Pull up with the all-black soul heart made of coal I think the night is mine I flourish in the dungeons keep on running it's my time to shine The call of the void The sound of my voice It's echoing through the pipes Just softly whispers in your ear It pulls you in it's time to die
Playa shit Frayser shit That's what pimpins' all about Playa shit Frayser shit That's what pimpins' all about
I got one too many bad days on my fucking case Found a soul to drain paint your name on my fucking face When you see me coming it's too late to say goodbyes You know why, try to lie You won't make it out alive
So keep that same energy when you see me, I ain't bleeding Bring the pain enemies R. I. P. they seem deceased Now call me out, cut the shit Speak about what you ain't in You runnin' your mouth But you ain't about the fucking ruckus that you spit
I got a problem Holding grudges don't say nothin' Smoke 'em if you got 'em One too many shots have missed me think You need some ammo and some practice Paint the target on my back a little larger So you hit it You ain't shit but a bitch
Now you fucked up Bitch I'm coming now you turn into a suck up You can run but you can't hide Looks like your luck's up Grow some nuts you just a punk without a bone in your spine Should have known Now it's time to
Keep that same energy, when you see me, I ain't bleeding Bring the pain enemies R. I. P. they seem deceased Now call me out, cut the shit Speak about what you ain't in You runnin' your mouth But you ain't about the fucking ruckus that you spit Look at me
When I speak ain't wasting time, my talk ain't cheap I walk in clean it up and mop 'em Wipe that dust up off my feet I'm coming with the hate no time to debate Disgraces, this won't be in vain Run and hide from demise, you know that's my favorite game Uh