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XiXERA

XiXERA is a musical artist known for their unique blend of electronic beats and ethereal melodies. Their music incorporates elements of various genres including pop, R&B, and experimental. With captivating vocals and innovative production, XiXERA creates a distinct sound that is both captivating and thought-provoking. more »

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Throwing hate to intimidate, I don't back down
'Cause I hate to assimilate, I don't back down
It's your fate to degenerate, I don't back down
Set a blaze to your estate, I don't back down

Back from hell is where I came
Where I became one with the flames
Life's a Never Ending Game
And I'm done playing tame

Gearing up a molotov, lighter fluid on the top
Your face on the blacktop, blacked out, Mazel Tov!
Prepare for the attack now, sirens in the background
Skip the cremation, 'cause your body turned to ash now

No need for a casket, send your mom a basket
And bouquet of flowers, 'cause I think I blew a gasket
Twelve already know it's me so they don't gotta ask it
Problem is the evidence, no face 'cause I masked it

Hungry? Put a bullet in his breadbasket
Funny, now you're leaking out your stomach acid
Sheesh, your team got the flag half-masted
Swiss cheese, I forgot how many times I blasted

Control me, 'cause my trigger finger went spastic
Hold me, I'm about to get a little drastic
Troll me? You a hairy bitch made out of plastic
Roll me? You a dachshund, I'm a mastiff

Got a sledgehammer in my hand, now your back stiff
Take you, throw you off the top of a black cliff
Going down, I'ma watch your body do backflips
Last trip, now you're gone for good, that's a fast trip

See you on the news like, "Damn, that's a trip"
Let you see what happens if you don't get a grip
Twelve try and talk to me, I stick to the script
They're never gonna know that I got you clipped

And I know fosho 'cause my tongue don't slip
And I'm mercing anybody who calls in a tip
Spent two shells that were hollow at the tip
Spent two hundred and I got me a zip

Got some codeine, pour it up, and I sip
Better keep it clean, don't spill in the whip
If I see a stain on the seats, I'ma trip
Make another stain, shoot 'em up, then I dip

Torch up the whip, need a new one,
Scorch up the bitch, yeah it's too fun
Feel like McLovin with a new gun
No getting up, that fool done

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