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(Verse 1: D.Lector)

I was born wit a marvelous mind but no heart so start and die.//
Im the hardest get picked apart, ripped out your karl kanis, I dot my Ts, cross my Is.//
like this boy? Shit boy thats hard to find send ya carcass flyin.//
Fuck a 9-5 im a cunt hair under 5 foot 9 bouta blow up when the align.//
Dec 21st im tellin you words hurt.//
My worst work will leave you in the dirt twirp ya it first.//
Word to fuckin big bird tell n bert ill murder a verse.//
and bury you next to it dont it personal, jerk.//
My flows like a word search, but ain't spellin money.//
Thats why I call my two hand guns, get it dummy?//
This is a up what I said it funny.//
your pockets or become a hostage ill kill everybody.//
I guess im nutty buddy.//
Im ted bundy.//
The lector.//
But u can me danimal yessirrr.//

(Hook-Fade)
Yall shoulda known better than to fuck fade and danimal
Cuz we animals that'll eat you like a cannibal
Fuck these whack rappers, we cut face off
And then we dispose of there bodys with a

(Verse 2: Fade)

It's and d lec
Mothafuckas know that we
show some respect
Or we'll be you by your v neck(bitch)
And I ain't even say this (what?)
We the greatest
Thats why girl got us under get her wet on her iTunes playlist
Remain nameless dawg you can gon' and meet the
I'll take your book, turn it sideways and shove it up your anus
I'm up in a cage, and I'm wearin shades like Johnny Cage
You wanna step to me? Cool, I'm Diablo and is primal rage
Your need some cheat codes
Killin' yall is easy like throws
I take these rappers and eat em' like Doritos
Lookin' thru the hole
And I see D takin bites out of victim
Better hide your wifes, better hide children
killers mane, name somebody that was born iller
And you dont have to call me Mickey but im a Natural Killer
these rappers just to torture em, fuck a ransom
And then i'll have my murder them bitches, Charles Manson

(Hook-Fade)
shoulda known better than to fuck with fade and danimal
Cuz we some that'll eat you like a cannibal
Fuck whack rappers, we cut they face off
And then we of there bodys with a chainsaw

(Verse 3: Fade)
I ain't finished mothafucka u thought this was over?
Talkin' shit to a cracker u musta' thought I was sober
I'm
I'll break your face off right I chug a king cobra
Down, forward,
Then it's
This the up motherfucker
What you thought it
Weed, mushrooms, promethazine, you run all them drugs
killer dawg and I ain't talkin' about no lucky charms
Ill grab your , rip it by your shoulders and then i'll beat you with your arms
Right to bear arms so I'm wearing a wife beater
Mane yall us ain't fair, but shit nethers life either
Early morning stoned I wake up and im eatin' grits
Type of motherfucker have Miley Cryus flippin bricks
And Megan Fox out on the corner turnin tricks with Swift
50 bones if you to hit and 25 if you want her to suck your dick
Mane this Pimpin ain't easy but yo, this is
So take my advice when I tell you this, put the mic down and quit bitch