[Intro: Ish1da]
Yo, what in the actual fuck, Jurel?
All these feely ass bitch songs that you get me on
And you make a song called "LOUD.ASS.IGNANT.SHIT"
Without him, ya boy, Ish1da
Knowin' god damn well that I'm the most loud ass, ignant mothafucka you fuckin' know
You ol' bitchass mothafucka, I swear to God, dog
I will fuckin', I will fuckin' just slap the mothafuckin' taste outta ya mothafuckin'—, oh
[Producer Tag: ChopGodLewi]
ChopGod
[Verse 1: Jurel; The Deity]
Runnin' through the six with the souls that I stole (Oh shit)
Suck a nigga bitch when I feel like being [?] (God damn)
Choppin' off a little bit of head, when I see them niggas dead, I'mma let him know
But until the time comes, I'mma be the one in the phantom wit' a gun to his head, screamin', "Hands up"
[?] my life
Death is last style, make me slash you with my scythe
I been satisfied, know me for yo' life
But fuck with me and I'll take it in the blink of an eye
Whenever you blink, I'm [?]
I'm lucid with all of my rappin' speed
I need [?] last night even
Me when I'm at my best, trick
Could ya see when I end ya [?]
[?] me [?]
[?] girl outside 'cause you fearin' what's on the dark inside
Runnin' through the six with the souls that I stole
Triple that six when you comin' through my do'
Runnin' through yo' bricks with the Henny on my hip
[?], I spend with that A-R equipped
Yo, what in the actual fuck, Jurel?
All these feely ass bitch songs that you get me on
And you make a song called "LOUD.ASS.IGNANT.SHIT"
Without him, ya boy, Ish1da
Knowin' god damn well that I'm the most loud ass, ignant mothafucka you fuckin' know
You ol' bitchass mothafucka, I swear to God, dog
I will fuckin', I will fuckin' just slap the mothafuckin' taste outta ya mothafuckin'—, oh
[Producer Tag: ChopGodLewi]
ChopGod
[Verse 1: Jurel; The Deity]
Runnin' through the six with the souls that I stole (Oh shit)
Suck a nigga bitch when I feel like being [?] (God damn)
Choppin' off a little bit of head, when I see them niggas dead, I'mma let him know
But until the time comes, I'mma be the one in the phantom wit' a gun to his head, screamin', "Hands up"
[?] my life
Death is last style, make me slash you with my scythe
I been satisfied, know me for yo' life
But fuck with me and I'll take it in the blink of an eye
Whenever you blink, I'm [?]
I'm lucid with all of my rappin' speed
I need [?] last night even
Me when I'm at my best, trick
Could ya see when I end ya [?]
[?] me [?]
[?] girl outside 'cause you fearin' what's on the dark inside
Runnin' through the six with the souls that I stole
Triple that six when you comin' through my do'
Runnin' through yo' bricks with the Henny on my hip
[?], I spend with that A-R equipped
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