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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 like it's in a blender
The red drips your head, in the tint of magenta
You're left gory, cats be thugging or bugging
if bring it towards 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
Your idol, average psycho, I'll leave you bludgeoned
I pack a rifle listen up cousin I'll leave you stuffed in - a
Cut up like diamonds, shut up I'm rhyming or get
Your mouth blown off don't get me
You walking vaginas, like miners, you're spineless
for Necro's, looking for trouble you'll find it
So die quick, you bitches the Heimlich
sucking my dick, now drop the recital I'm your idol
When I rhyme - fuck it, I kick raps like a bucket
I kick back getting 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 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 should be
If you talk shit about me you relate
I'm a teacher - I'll ya - I got a degree in hate
So kill yourself, before else
you - before you get the chance to, you should be dealt
The cause of death, by your own
You want to kill yourself now kid? I won't argue you, you know best
There's no test I haven't
You test me you'll be the past - you'll be a cadaver fast
That's what you want, what you get
wana get cut We'll cut off your head
I offer instead the chance to turn body around in the stands
Now facing me you must learn to follow my
Fuck packers! You fudge-packers
shout outs to and cats that pack axes
Death to new jacks, you're gassed 'cause you a track
Your ass, you get played and cracked and the blade'll be shoved in back
Break his face!! Now kid
bash it, smash it, he asked for it it
But I get caught? So what?
Do it anyway, bring the everyday
like 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
fuck him, fuck you - now me what's the price!?
25 to life or you I'd rather you see dead
Good riddance - head fucking splitting
aggression, swing a fist
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 with
and anger buck off the banger
Fuck off you of shit I'll strangle ya'
You getting cracked in the face with brass on my fist
Fuck you - you're a bitch - I should you in a ditch
So puff a - smoke your shit to this
Get you open a clitoris shove a knife in your tits
Its not simplistic it's
when someone sadistic 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 bullets enter your body
Now you're dead for eternity you can't come
When you're stabbed like a tack I'm addicted to gats
Like uncle Howie crack so spark the stem
And teach you kids why your carcass is a gem
Study the my butcher knife lingo
Rips you to pieces unos, dose, tres, quatro, cinqo holes in your
Burn you to death - black ashes attack your soul with an axe
Jus' because you're dead doesn't mean you're dead
I'd rather kill you in the instead
You ain't getting no but rest in peace
Pieces one thousand parts at least the maggots in will feast
You'll be deceased at least three times before the begins to decrease...

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