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I'm Idol

I rock a pair of butter
And blood on my kicks when the boxcutter strikes - your flesh
Your skin is tender, it's shredded like in a blender
The red drips from your head, in the of magenta
left gory, cats that be thugging or bugging
if they it towards me, reverse it
Take a back, rehearse it, think it over, direct it
at someone else that flip on you and stab you for respect kid
Your idol, your average psycho, I'll you bludgeoned
I pack a rifle listen up cousin leave you stuffed in - a coffin
Cut up like diamonds, up when I'm rhyming or get
Your mouth blown off get me upset
You vaginas, talking like miners, you're spineless
Looking for Necro's, looking for trouble find it
So die quick, you bitches the Heimlich
From my dick, now drop the recital I'm your idol
When I rhyme - fuck it, I raps like a slime bucket
I kick back getting by a dime - suck it
You whack, while me - my minds rugged
I see it's my time to bludgeon I a nine and buck it
You suckers, die slowly, respect me like I'm holy, Godly - the one and
Hardly able to be played, I'm BK
I need blades for he-say, she-say, you should be
If you talk shit about me you can't
I'm a teacher - I'll ya - I got a degree in hate
So kill yourself, before somebody
you - before you get the chance to, you should be dealt
The of death, by your own flesh
You want to kill yourself now I won't argue with you, you know best
There's no test I passed
You test me you'll be the past - you'll be a cadaver fast
That's what you want, that's you get
wana get cut off? cut off your head
I offer instead the chance to turn your body in the stands
Now facing me you must learn to follow my
Fuck back packers! You
shout outs to thugs and that pack axes
to new jacks, you're gassed 'cause you made a track
Your ass, you get and cracked and the blade'll be shoved in your back
Break his face!! Now kid
bash it, it, he asked for it slash it
But I might get caught? So
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 won't let me - now start deadly
Grab the knife - fuck life
him, fuck you - now tell me what's the price!?
25 to life or you living? I'd rather you see
Good - your head fucking splitting
Release aggression, swing a
blast a gun, crack a bat - somebody's back
I'll be done ever - that's how Satan made it
all of us to be filled with hatred
Pain and buck off the banger
Fuck off you piece of shit strangle ya'
You cracked in the face with brass knuckles on my fist
Fuck you - you're a bitch - I should you in a ditch
So puff a spliff - your shit to this
Get you open a clitoris shove a knife in your tits
Its not it's technical
when someone sadistic you in your ventricles
Mad thought takes should I stab him in the face or in the waist?
You get and erased
Now face the burners G one hundred bullets enter body
Now you're dead for eternity you can't back
When stabbed like a thumb tack I'm addicted to gats
Like Howie does crack so spark the stem
And I'ma teach you kids why your is a gem
Study the my butcher knife lingo
you to pieces unos, dose, tres, quatro, cinqo holes in your back
Burn you to death charcoal - ashes attack your soul with an axe
Jus' because you're dead mean you're really dead
I'd rather kill you in the afterlife
You getting no peace but rest in peace
Pieces one parts at least the maggots in hell will feast
You'll be deceased at least three times before the pain to decrease...

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