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I'm Idol

I rock a pair of butter
And blood drips on my kicks when the strikes - your flesh
Your skin is tender, it's shredded it's in a blender
The red drips from your head, in the of magenta
You're left gory, that be thugging or bugging
if they bring it me, reverse it
Take a walk back, rehearse it, think it over, it
at someone that will flip on you and stab you for respect kid
idol, your average psycho, I'll leave you bludgeoned
I pack a rifle up cousin I'll leave you stuffed in - a coffin
Cut up like diamonds, shut up I'm rhyming or get
mouth blown off don't get me upset
You walking vaginas, like miners, you're spineless
Looking for Necro's, looking for trouble you'll it
So die quick, you bitches the Heimlich
From sucking my dick, now drop the recital I'm your
When I rhyme - fuck it, I raps like a slime bucket
I back getting blowed by a dime - suck it
You think whack, while me - my minds
I see it's my to bludgeon I take a nine and buck it
You suckers, die slowly, respect me like I'm holy, Godly - the one and
Hardly to be played, I'm from BK
I need blades for he-say, she-say, you should be
If you talk shit me you can't relate
I'm a teacher - beat ya - I got a degree in hate
So yourself, before somebody else
Kills you - before you get the chance to, you be dealt
The of death, by your own flesh
You want to kill yourself now kid? I won't argue you, you know best
There's no I haven't passed
You test me you'll be the past - you'll be a walking cadaver
That's you want, that's what you get
wana get cut off? cut off your head
I offer instead the chance to turn body around in the stands
Now facing me you must to follow my commands
Fuck packers! You fudge-packers
shout outs to thugs and cats pack axes
Death to new jacks, gassed 'cause you made a track
Your ass, you get played and cracked and the be shoved in your back
Break his face!! Now kid
bash it, smash it, he asked for it it
But I might get So what?
Do it anyway, bring the everyday
It's I gota kill somebody, now matter how hard I try to be good
I can't, you let me - now start getting deadly
Grab the buck - fuck life
him, fuck you - now tell me what's the price!?
25 to life or you living? I'd you see dead
Good riddance - your head splitting
Release aggression, a fist
a gun, crack a bat - over somebody's back
I'll never be done ever - how Satan made it
Created all of us to be filled hatred
and anger buck off the banger
Fuck off you piece of shit strangle ya'
You getting cracked in the face with knuckles on my fist
Fuck you - you're a bitch - I stuff you in a ditch
So puff a spliff - your shit to this
Get you like a clitoris shove a knife in your tits
Its not simplistic technical
someone sadistic stabs you in your ventricles
Mad thought place should I stab him in the face or in the waist?
You get replaced and
Now face the burners G one hundred bullets your body
Now you're dead for eternity you come back
When you're stabbed like a thumb tack I'm addicted to
Like uncle Howie crack so spark the stem
And I'ma you kids why your carcass is a gem
Study the my butcher knife lingo
Rips you to pieces unos, dose, tres, quatro, holes in your back
Burn you to death charcoal - black attack your soul with an axe
Jus' because you're dead mean you're really dead
I'd rather you in the afterlife instead
You ain't getting no peace but rest in
Pieces one thousand parts at least the maggots in hell feast
You'll be deceased at three times before the pain begins to decrease...

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