you think you hate me? I can take you best It could never touch How much I hate myself Smash through you Set to explode I must destroy I smash through
you think you hate me? I can take you best It could never touch How much I hate myself Smash through you Set to explode I must destroy I smash through you
briddonx You ain't no kiddon for the terror squadron You feel the fear of God when I steal a car And flatten ya Pierre Cardin I peirce ya noggin' if you
you more ready and switch bigger Than more berry, I'm a cherry, you a strawberry If you lost that mean, I'm on top of the whip You plottin' to flip,
fake and your plastic so please don't come with that wack shit sound boy I think you need a new tactic I'm Devlin yeah I smash it you'll be getting
man, sharpshooter He asked you do you remember these two faces? 'Mind you you're blind, completely hung out to dry, victimized Violated as if you was
Mind of a bachelor to a master what I thought that leaves You flabbergasted ask you what's the matter bastard? These types of rhythms man you'd rather blast it You
the chimes when the sun blinds Deeper then dirt I slither like snakes But human skin blends like chameleons Yall look again 'cause sometimes when you see you don't Jumps through your head you
you see me creepin' through SC Just walk on by, nigga, just walk on by Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high Before you fuck up my high
you get to squishin a hoe It's pandemonium standin O when you see him, oh Damn baby you look good, you're givin me wood You should, pull over like a sweat
behind, we dueling with the mind You blind, crippled, or crazy, you're real easy to find Struggling to flow with hemorrhages in your throat Getting the lap dance while I smash through
bed time, bed time Tuck yourself and I can tell that you're terrified Check my record you will see that I'm verified I terrorize, now you're terrified
Rebel, rebel, shoutin' at the devil Me and you faggot got some shit to settle, then Kill 'em, kill 'em, let slugs fill 'em Smash through the club in
Physically lyrically hypothetically realistically I'm the epitome of catchin' wreck, catch you when you cash your check Smash you when you pass then jack you
your minds goin, so you all wonder How does he do it, grab his mic and run through it Over to the public, so suckers can chew it Kut terror, terrorize
dick man [Keith] Little Italy ay, you don't know about the.. real estate man [thug] Fuck you man, what the fuck you wanna do mayn? [thug] You wanna do somethin mayn? You
