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TAKING OUT THE TRASH!
by Aidez
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Scope get them gone, we got smoke and it's strong
They in murky waters like a toke from the bong
Far beyond it I move fast like I'm sonic
The way I'm on it got em singing along
Got em huggin on the words that I say
See them buggin bout the songs that I made
They been trippin not my fault that they lame
They gon talk on my name I'm gon blow out their brain
Fake ass make your brain splash
I'm gon pull up
In your face, like cocaine
Blade slash, you get cut up, I swear
Takin out the trash with my flair
Got em choking like there's gas in the air
Got em coping, ain't fair what I'm sayin
Insane, got em jaded
Got me talkin like I made it
My brain, innovative
Know it's rare what I'm displaying
But they pissed off when I say it
Why these bitches actin faded
Cuz they washed up and can't face it
I got money and can't fake it
You got fans but you won't make it
See a mould and then I break it
You see clout and then you chase it
Think he haitian way he shakin
It's a break in way I'm takin
Up his placement, he can't face it
Got him crying like I maced him
He a bitch
Feel it all the time, get the itch
Sending shivers down my spine
Grab the nine dump the clip
Like he passed out
Laying on the ground, in a ditch
Guess he found out
What we gon do to a snitch
I'm king chimera ant, the way I throw hands
I'm like hashirama, go to war with my clan
You wan fuck with us hoe, turn this shit to iran
Bet this bomb finna blow, glock gon make your ass dance
And they ain't had a chance, I got cash in advance
Bitch I look itachi, they dodging my glance
Like we got your head popping, our guns straight from gantz
See your bleeding aint stopping, I hit like I'm lance
Your girl look like saber way she holding my excalibur
I fold her ass like paper we shoot movies that ain't amateur
They pay per view
You girl ran through
I put her in a bunny suit
She gave my dick a high review
Her pussy pink like majin buu
Like fuck em what they gonna do
I'm rubbin on her every groove
She said that I should choke her more
I grab her till she turning blue
I'm feeling high I'm on the moon
She by my side and in the mood
I take her to the hotel room
I tap and then I'm on the move
Scope get them gone, we got smoke and it's strong
They in murky waters like a toke from the bong
Far beyond it I move fast like I'm sonic
The way I'm on it got em singing along
Got em huggin on the words that I say
See them buggin bout the songs that I made
They been trippin not my fault that they lame
They gon talk on my name I'm gon blow out their brain
Fake ass make your brain splash
I'm gon pull up
In your face, like cocaine
Blade slash, you get cut up, I swear
Takin out the trash with my flair
Got em choking like there's gas in the air
Got em coping, ain't fair what I'm sayin
Insane, got em jaded
Got me talkin like I made it
My brain, innovative
Know it's rare what I'm displaying
But they pissed off when I say it
Why these bitches actin faded
Cuz they washed up and can't face it
I got money and can't fake it
You got fans but you won't make it
See a mould and then I break it
You see clout and then you chase it
Think he haitian way he shakin
It's a break in way I'm takin
Up his placement, he can't face it
Got him crying like I maced him
He a bitch
Feel it all the time, get the itch
Sending shivers down my spine
Grab the nine dump the clip
Like he passed out
Laying on the ground, in a ditch
Guess he found out
What we gon do to a snitch
I'm king chimera ant, the way I throw hands
I'm like hashirama, go to war with my clan
You wan fuck with us hoe, turn this shit to iran
Bet this bomb finna blow, glock gon make your ass dance
And they ain't had a chance, I got cash in advance
Bitch I look itachi, they dodging my glance
Like we got your head popping, our guns straight from gantz
See your bleeding aint stopping, I hit like I'm lance
Your girl look like saber way she holding my excalibur
I fold her ass like paper we shoot movies that ain't amateur
They pay per view
You girl ran through
I put her in a bunny suit
She gave my dick a high review
Her pussy pink like majin buu
Like fuck em what they gonna do
I'm rubbin on her every groove
She said that I should choke her more
I grab her till she turning blue
I'm feeling high I'm on the moon
She by my side and in the mood
I take her to the hotel room
I tap and then I'm on the move
