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Is that Michael standing in the hall
Is that Jason tapping on the wall
In my sleep, will Freddy start to call
Boogeyman, Oogeyman, Woogieman
Scram

Bumped heads wit my day one, really thought that you was A1
Told you stay down till the pay come, you was Michael

I was Jason, that's a deadly combination

too real
My new bitch is willing to kill
For me
I kill these bottles by my lonely
Smoking OG
Shit I'm sky walking like Kenobi
The Coke gon' give me

Open your mouth for it's really too late
She saved your life this is how you repay her
Speak the fuck up come on don't be a coward
I'm off of the phone

oo-oh (Ballin')
I ain't got no one to call
Do this shit all by myself
I'm still screamin' "Fuck 'em all", oo-oh
I ain't got no one to call (Nobody)
Do

miss this
By the way I don't want this song to play once a year
Add this your playlists and we'll bump it all year
I supplied a tasty beat for all your

on talking shit for my people until we equal
I'm lethal like sharing heroin needles
This country evil
I'm here to challenge the feeble minded
Every pig that

sever my energy or the polar obscenity
For the happy never after that I know is ahead of me
And a tick-tick-tick...
Times runnin away
What a shame
Mother

They say that a nigga it 
But nawl I ain't on no clown shit 
Nawl I'm Purp by the pound bitch 
I'm the king so where is my crown at 
These people in

This right here this is truth in the making
you like a ghost getting murked by his own creation
Know when that Tommy get to clapping it ain't

Spilling and kicking in Dior

Blew up with the drip like the sauce was a C4 

All your hatters is broke as fuck, what y’all

Want beef for?

Ignore, ignore

tell em Killa Hours
Or ill kill this beat repeatedly like Michael Myers
Or Jason Vorhees don't even matter cuz ill slice ya
I'm hot dawg They wanna rap

Murderous intent
This song is not for the weak-hearted
Do yourself a favor and press the skip button now
Okay, you've been warned
The name is Charlie

Hit the pavement and I'm runnin
Anything get in my way I Jason Statham and keep gunnin
I was born to run every single thing I get my hands in
Michael

Jason and today it's a Friday
I'm right behind you, so you better flee fast
I got my tens on and a fucking Scream mask
They said "ordinary", this is sorta

to break down
And smoke a whole Michael Vick
Tell your lil brother to shake now
Meet you by the exit, lil nigga
Touch my nigga
I send you to God for my

for no H.O.E.
On G.O.D., no ifs, no ands, no fuckin' B.U.T.s.
Switch up my tempo, simpler mission is clear as a window.
She said she bout stackin' her

for his seat
I'm coming for that throne mother fucker
I'm coming for your mother fucking throat mother fucker
I'm coming for what's mine
Indeed it is my

good by frank ocean

They say when love comes around,
I probably had missed it
If this the way it is
It's correct to assume I'll end up all alone,

We heard the word now, we know just what you're thinkin'
You want us dead now, you want to see us sinking
We have no choice now, this is the game

Feel like I got stabbed in the heart by Jason

Man, i swear that shit got me thinkin', I'm just sinkin
Feel like the flash, but I ain't the fastest man

winning
This be a track when I rapping not singing
Mason and Jason we ballin we twinning
Ya diamond adjacent you not even living
I don’t got time for no

torch-in-hand
Or are you sitting idly by watching hatred scorch the land
If you stand up for yourself, who is the real monster
Just wear the insult like a badge

side
He really bouta die for this sh*t
He feeling so lonely
He feeling so lonely
He feeling so lonely
He was out when the street lights would come