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[Verse 1: Danimal

I was born wit a marvelous but no heart inside
So start and die, I'm the hardest
Get picked apart, ripped out your karl
I dot my Ts, my I's
Skills like this boy? boy that's hard to find
ya carcass flyin
Fuck a 9-5, I'm a cunt hair under 5 9
Bouta up when the stars align
Dec 21st sure? I'm tellin you words
My worst will leave you in the dirt, twerp, ya heard it first
Word to fucking Big Bird, tell 'n Bert I'll murder a verse
And bury you next to it, take it personal, jerk
My flows like a search, but... still ain't spellin money
why I call my two fist hand guns, get it dummy?
This is a stick up, what I it funny?
Empty your pockets or become a hostage kill everybody
I guess im nutty, buddy
I'm 2012's Ted
The Lector
But you can me Danimal, yes sir

[Hook:

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

[Verse 2:

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

[Hook:
Y'all shoulda known better than to fuck Fade and Danimal
we some animals that'll eat you like a cannibal
Fuck these whack rappers, we cut face off
And then we dispose of their bodies a chainsaw

[Verse 3:
I ain't finished, mothafucka, you thought this was over?
Talkin' shit to a cracker like you thought I was sober
I'm
break your face off right after I chug a king cobra
Down, forward,
it's over
This the up motherfucker
you thought it was?
Weed, mushrooms, promethazine, you run all them drugs
Serial killer and I ain't talkin' about no lucky charms
I'll grab your hand , rip it by shoulders and then I'll beat you with your arms
Right to arms so I'm always wearing a wife beater
Mane y'all fighting us ain't fair, but nethers life either
Early morning stoned pimp I up and I'm eatin' grits
Type of motherfucker that'll Miley Cryus flippin' bricks
And Megan Fox out on the corner turnin with Talyor Swift
50 if you want to hit and 25 if you want her to suck your dick
Mane this Pimpin ain't but yo, this rappin' is
So take my advice when I tell you this, put the mic down and quit bitch