Lyrics:
it like slicing off your eyelids
Hear the violence, feel the blood shed, invite you to a riot
Titanic, volcanic reactions unlikely to be quiet
Rid
Slicing through her skin
Stewing her brain
Guts and viscera
In my domain
Chunks in my hair
Legs are in the chair
Torsos strewn around
My living
Cut throat buisness is this game
Rapping but I cant hear my name
Slicing it up like freddy Kruger
Cant quite rap like Daddy Kane
Nobody else can quite
time
Blazes of light
Like falling stars
Slicing air
Metal, and ice
Glorious toys
What a display of power
Those who wield it
Don't deserve the hour
that chest is arousing
Who wouldn't love some big knockers on their plate?
Slicing, grinding lovely meats, the way the auctioneers need
One persons meat
in torts
Cuz take a wiser view
That backstabbing blade's really slicing you
Them drinks that you chase seen a spike or two
Before it's too late get it
he really got a problem I'ma find him we gon see
Pop out with this K I'ma blast it on the scene
Bullets slicing through his skin like a nigga
Yeah, hypers
And I'm slicing just like I'm Scyther
Keep a blade, I'ma be her fighter
See the smoke comin' from my tires
Driftin' down the slope
Where
Yeah
Lord cleanse me from evil
Mercy me a new glow
My path narrow
Left the broad road
Tie up a demon and slicing his throat
In the gym cutting up
Feel The
Razor
Slicing
My Veign My
Bleeding
Death Spell
Is Cast
Cut Me To Sleep
Feeding the Blade
My last sedation
Ending anguish with a sting
My
Carefully
That’s not how I treat you and me
Eyes closed, head first
I fall into your arms, but then you
Cut
Effortlessly
Slicing down
Through flesh
despair
It's the last slice
Someone's always gonna lose
Even when we order two
I understand the convenience
Of the slicing procedure
But it's pitting me
wanna dive in
U gone lemme eat the cake n the icing
U kno what time it is when im slicing
Do me one favor tonight bae
Pop it for me don't be shy yeah
Know
in my eyes
But you can't see the hurt you cause
You can't see the blood
So I'll keep cutting ever deeper
One last dance with the grim reaper
Slicing
Stirring in the mists a ritual begins
Summoning our lord to cleanse our next of kin
Voices, screaming, murder
Slicing, dicing, slaughter
Searching for fuel
over)
Snakes lay low in the garden
I might start slicing shit
If you raise your head like a cobra (Over)
If I Pop this molly I might lean
She say that she
im a natural
Me and that bitch not compatible
We keep on slicing til' he not attachable
We keep on slicing til' our wrist hurt
And the blades fall off
thing I killed it with a smile
I saw the guillotines
We're slicing everything that you desire
I saw the boring face
Always the same again
Fashioned from
to me
Revs are on limiter slicing the breeze
Quick cut, like I truck through trees
Kick down game MMA with ease
Let me tell you how it is
Sit 'round
It was blood in the streets
But it wasn't no bullets found
Slicing the beat
Like it's a turkey fam
Try to talk bout the leash
Yo little bitch
the road I give and it go
And I don't wanna live anymore
Trynna drive to the green
But I find myself still slicing
I love my time here, but it's gettin'
melting my brain)
Slicing through like a samurai
(Biochip trapped in my mind)
We’ll be lost like tears in rain, whoah oh oh
Neon burning at the landscape
(Right right right right right)
(Right right right right right right)
I'm back in my groove
You know I got sounds to move
You know I'm just slicing
to lighten the mood
I be cuttin myself but if you want a problem I promise Im slicing you too
I need something to lighten the mood
My wrist would get sliced
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