Lyrics:
a western
'Cause I don't fear no man
Think you're a killer but your name ain't Cam
Oi, pussyhole, don't look in my span
'Cause you might get shot
intelligent
I'll bury ya, heat off in my area
Slide up on yo resistance
Busting with no hesitance
Army militant
On some real killer shit
Pull up on your ass
feels more like a war
That's why I always keep that hammer by my side just like I'm Thor
Like you can catch me with the killers that put you up
blew all his money away, blew it all away
So take me home, don't leave me alone
I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad
No psycho killer, hooligan
blew all his money away, blew it all away
So take me home, don't leave me alone
I'm not that good, but I'm not that bad
No psycho killer, hooligan
Mike Tyson doin' endos on a Haro
Queens Center mall by the Sbarro
I guess I got it sellin' nickel bags
I got it sellin' nickel bags
Real killer, drug
to wit' me
But you did, now I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (you're all, all
Tonight I need your super tough lovin` instead
Killer comfort
Killer comfort
Killer comfort
All night
`Cause there`s a kind of pain
That only love
last killer
This is all I'm asking for
Stand by me
ch-ah I'm with you
Realize
I'm the only
One to hold you
Close your eyes
Test your patience
glad that you're mine all mine
Do you remember they used to call you Dapper Dan
Way back when I was the killer and everybody's loving man
Whole lotta
know what you be doing, you're a killer
Alright, alright
Girl you know how to do it right
Pull up to the spot, it's heating up
Seen you walk by, I
If love is a gun
Then we keep shooting down the ones Who’ve done nothing wrong
Lover you’re a killer
No need for a sinner
You shoot it up,
Around...
I wonder why we even be with each other
Whenever Ur Around...
I be thinking we don't need to be together
I'm telling you I got a thing for this
just look at her figure
I'm eating these rappers for dinner
He wanna be me cause I am a winner
Don't fuck with Keller cause he is a killer
Don't fuck
compared to you I'm the opposite no hip-hop
Concept. I ain't hip-hop, judged by your standard
Oh, my shit ain't gangsta, oh, i have an accent no gold chain
century restaurant with the backrooms and no cameras
I love the plots, I love the paranoia, I don't have any. I love the land
I love the mystery gardens
a killer (oh)
Shower you with all my attention (I will)
Yeah, these are my only intentions (yeah)
Stay in the kitchen, cooking up, cut your own bread
I'll be on my way
When I get there
You'll be all mine babe
You're the baddest of the litter
A whole killer
It don't matter what I'm doing
You be on my
ain't the reaper, I'm really the killer
And when you're in heaven, you start a rant
That I'm really evil, and you hope I get murdered
I'm probably Midas
I've gone ballistic
With a frostin' tip kit
Screamed, "I hate blondes," and became one
I'm optimistic
Love to start shit
Shovin' Clark Kent's
Or intimidated by me and my intelligence i
Like to read because it fills my
Brain with knowledge that I
Definitely need to
Keep going on throughout daily life
the guts out but to become a serial killer without a doubt all you need is about
Chorus
3rd Verse
The third was a rabbi walking by I hit him with a blade
you lead the way
With your love as my compass, I find my stay
You bring me back to life oh-oh
When I'm drowning in the dark, you're my guiding light
Joy haunts you like
A killer in your ego's centre
Criminal acts disguise your affection
Drawn out bliss preserved by those lines
Go get yourself out
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