Lyrics:
a couple love songs
They think I won’t die for whatever that I’m up on
They think that I ain’t fly, well you niggas know you dead wrong
Got my niggas on my
Like a sick note, but it don't get bigger
I'm the realest, I'm a killer with the lyrics
Just look back at SBTV, and you'll see
Takin' the scene
around and get burnt like a CI
More bars than jail, nigga
Who tryna get a VI?
You dealing with stock owners
Conversation with stockbrokers
Make a call for
[VERSE 1: Chile One Mr Zambia]
like a vanilla biscuit my days are sweet me knowing that you’re with me by my side
a bitter mistake is letting you go
know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twisted And you can see by the look of my face
Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it tangle it
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
down his tongs
For the single
Meek wants an irrefutable pop song
"I can see a crowd of people singing it, "
He says of his pick
Which they're
the shadows is the
Maniac killer
Evil now strikes
See its just you and the
Maniac killer!!
My art perfected by
A hundred nights or more
A hundred knoches
You know we going harder
Than a motha-mothafucking ape
난 욕죠에 누워 쇼핑해
그건 베이프 베이프 베이프 베이프 베이프
키쓰 에이프, 잊지 마, Killer Whale
Killer Whale, Killer Whale,
fuck a gold mine
Young Rambo, hunnid Glocks hangin' on my shoulder
What the fuck you fuck niggas talkin' about?
You ain't talkin' real loud when
to deprave
Divide...Devour..BVetray
Cause lovers are killers
Stripped by the villains
The future is killers and progress
Crawl...Hunt...Cut...Down...
a gluttonous display of
Endless human stupidity
When it comes down to who's to blame for
The high school murders
In Littleton, Colorado
Throw a rock and you
your immune system
Excruciating pain, suffering that's atrocious
For the multitude, I'm multiple sclerosis
Vision loss, so frustrating, you'll pull
killer
I should have seen it coming from the start
Shot down, shot down by a lady killer
He took his aim and shot straight through my heart
And then
wasn’t ready for all I dreamed of
But I tried to show you what I was made of
Made a mistake that would cost me too much
Breaking my heart you a killer
Cheetah print all on the back
Sexy motherfucker you
Love how you be switching that
LA by way of New York
She tell me she love my talk
I tell her I love her
[Chorus: Dice Raw]
Days are living fast, moves in misery
You got a song you wanna sing for me
Sing a song, singing man
Sing a song, singing man
[Chorus]
Days are living fast, moves in misery
You got a song you wanna sing for me
Sing a song, singing man
Sing a song, singing man
Sing
Yo! this is the other side of
The story you never hear about
Killers looking out the jail windows
And start cryin' out like "Mom I miss you!"
Please
You stepped over their lifeless bodies
Finding fame bright lights and money
Your a redzone killer, redzone killer
Not evil
Redzone killer, redzone
I ain't a killer don't encourage me
My momma calling said you worry me
I been on a money mission for the currency
Saying fuck a nine to five, got my
cereal in your breakfast bowl just jumpin' off the top
A nigga don't stop for squares or octagons prepare
I'm not the one you scared, the Piccolo Pimp
play it it's great, we start of and Bruce
introduces the song and everyone's right there with us to know the words and sing along like you do with a
lot
my restraints my excitement can't be contained
Lean down and lick the blood off the gash on your wrist
By now you're dead pale, not much longer
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