Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Your Idol

I'm Your

I rock a of butter Nikes
And blood drips on my kicks the boxcutter strikes - your flesh
Your is tender, it's shredded like it's in a blender
The red drips from head, in the tint of magenta
You're left gory, cats that be or bugging
if they bring it me, reverse it
Take a back, rehearse it, think it over, direct it
at someone else will flip on you and stab you for respect kid
Your idol, your 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
Your mouth blown off get me upset
You walking vaginas, talking like miners, spineless
Looking for Necro's, looking for trouble find it
So die quick, you need the Heimlich
From sucking my dick, now drop the I'm your idol
When I rhyme - fuck it, I raps like a slime bucket
I kick getting blowed by a dime - suck it
You think whack, while me - my rugged
I see it's my time to bludgeon I a nine and buck it
You suckers, die slowly, respect me I'm holy, Godly - the one and only
able to be played, I'm from BK
I need blades for he-say, she-say, you be afraid
If you talk shit me you can't relate
I'm a - I'll beat ya - I got a degree in hate
So yourself, before somebody else
Kills you - you get the chance to, you should be dealt
The cause of death, by own flesh
You want to kill yourself now kid? I won't argue you, you know best
no test I haven't passed
You me you'll be the past - you'll be a walking cadaver fast
That's what you want, what you get
wana get cut off? cut off your head
I offer instead the chance to turn your around in the stands
Now facing me you must to follow my commands
Fuck back packers! You
shout outs to and cats that pack axes
Death to new jacks, you're gassed 'cause you made a
Your ass, you get played and cracked and the be shoved in your back
his fucking face!! Now kid
bash it, smash it, he asked for it it
But I might get So what?
Do it anyway, the onslaught everyday
It's like I gota kill somebody, now matter how hard I try to be
I can't, you won't let me - now start deadly
Grab the buck knife - fuck
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 fucking
Release aggression, swing a
blast a gun, crack a bat - somebody's back
I'll never be done ever - that's how made it
Created all of us to be filled hatred
Pain and anger off the banger
off you piece of shit I'll strangle ya'
You cracked in the face with brass knuckles on my fist
Fuck you - you're a - I should stuff you in a ditch
So puff a spliff - smoke shit to this
Get you open like a clitoris shove a knife in tits
Its not simplistic it's
when sadistic stabs you in your ventricles
Mad thought takes place should I stab him in the face or in the
You get replaced and
Now face the burners G one hundred bullets enter your
Now you're dead for eternity you can't back
When you're stabbed a thumb tack I'm addicted to gats
Like uncle Howie does crack so the stem
And teach you kids why your carcass is a gem
Study the bloody my knife lingo
Rips you to pieces unos, dose, tres, quatro, cinqo in your back
Burn you to death charcoal - ashes attack your soul with an axe
Jus' because you're dead doesn't mean really dead
I'd kill you in the afterlife instead
You ain't getting no peace but rest in
Pieces one thousand parts at least the maggots in will feast
You'll be at least three times before the pain begins to decrease...

El hosting de esta pgina tiene un costo, aydanos con un click