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[Verse 1: Danimal

I was born wit a marvelous mind but no inside
So start and die, I'm the alive
Get picked apart, ripped out your kanis
I dot my Ts, my I's
Skills like this boy? Shit boy that's hard to
Send ya flyin
Fuck a 9-5, I'm a hair under 5 foot 9
Bouta up when the stars align
Dec sure? I'm tellin you words hurt
My worst will leave you in the dirt, twerp, ya heard it first
to fucking Big Bird, tell Ernie 'n Bert I'll murder a verse
And bury you next to it, don't it personal, jerk
My flows like a word search, but... ain't spellin money
That's why I call my two fist hand guns, get it
This is a up, what I said it funny?
Empty your or become a hostage I'll kill everybody
I im nutty, yeah buddy
I'm Ted Bundy
The Lector
But you can me Danimal, yes sir

[Hook:

Y'all shoulda known better to fuck with Fade and Danimal
Cause we some animals eat you like a cannibal
Fuck these rappers, we cut they face off
And then we of their bodies with a chainsaw

[Verse 2:

It's and D. Lec
Mothafuckas know we next
Better some respect
Or we'll be you by your v neck (bitch)
And I ain't even say this (what?)
We the fuckin'
That's why girl got us under get her wet on her iTunes playlist
nameless, dawg
You can gon' and the stainless
I'll take your composition book, turn it and shove it up your anus
I'm locked up in a cage, and I'm wearin shades Johnny Cage
You wanna to me? Cool, I'm Diablo and this is primal rage
You're need some cheat codes
Killin' y'all is easy like free
I take these cheesy rappers and eat em' like
Lookin' the peep hole
And I see D. takin bites out of victim
Better hide your wifes, better hide your
killers mane, name somebody that was born iller
And you don't have to call me Mickey but im a Natural Killer
Kidnappin' these rappers just to em, fuck a ransom
And then have my cronies murder them bitches, Charles Manson

Fade]
Y'all shoulda known better than to fuck with Fade and
Cause we some that'll eat you like a cannibal
these whack rappers, we cut they face off
And then we dispose of their bodies a chainsaw

[Verse 3:
I finished, mothafucka, what you thought this was over?
Talkin' shit to a like you 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 stick up
What you it was?
Weed, mushrooms, promethazine, you run all them drugs
Serial killer dawg and I ain't talkin' about no charms
I'll grab your hand , rip it by your and then I'll beat you with your arms
Right to bear so I'm always wearing a wife beater
Mane y'all fighting us ain't fair, but shit nethers either
Early morning stoned pimp I wake up and I'm eatin'
Type of motherfucker that'll have Miley Cryus bricks
And Megan Fox out on the corner turnin with Talyor Swift
50 bones if you want to hit and 25 if you want her to suck dick
Mane this Pimpin ain't but yo, this rappin' is
So my advice when I tell you this, put the mic down and quit rappin' bitch