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[Verse 1]
I'm smokin' 'til my brain is gone like JFK
Candy cane, like I had a stroke I can’t feel my face
Bitch, you said that you had dreams but they all fade away
I’m creepin' out the sunshine at the end of the day
Don’t pay attention motherfucker, I'ma make you pay when you hang from a hook ‘bove the lake
Six feet deep in a fuckin' Hell, heep in an unnamed grave, can’t explain your fate
Spittin', comin' and bringin' it ridiculous, comin' and breakin' back and takin' the MAC and I’m bakin', bakin' 'em
See a motherfucker and I’m takin' 'em
Shotgun blast and I'm fuckin' 'em all up from the inside
And they all doubted that I hated 'em
[Interlude]
Aye, aye, aye
[Verse 2]
I’m villainous detestable, come to me with discretion
Choppin' off your head and I’m leavin' it stuff of legend
Drag 'em to the river, the leeches probably gon' stretch 'em
They walk inside of my house and the floorboards are wreaking wretched
[Outro]
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
I'm smokin' 'til my brain is gone like JFK
Candy cane, like I had a stroke I can’t feel my face
Bitch, you said that you had dreams but they all fade away
I’m creepin' out the sunshine at the end of the day
Don’t pay attention motherfucker, I'ma make you pay when you hang from a hook ‘bove the lake
Six feet deep in a fuckin' Hell, heep in an unnamed grave, can’t explain your fate
Spittin', comin' and bringin' it ridiculous, comin' and breakin' back and takin' the MAC and I’m bakin', bakin' 'em
See a motherfucker and I’m takin' 'em
Shotgun blast and I'm fuckin' 'em all up from the inside
And they all doubted that I hated 'em
[Interlude]
Aye, aye, aye
[Verse 2]
I’m villainous detestable, come to me with discretion
Choppin' off your head and I’m leavin' it stuff of legend
Drag 'em to the river, the leeches probably gon' stretch 'em
They walk inside of my house and the floorboards are wreaking wretched
[Outro]
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
It's the last day, say grace, better pray
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