
C4RN4GE WHOKILLEDXIX
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[Intro: Yung Skayda]
Bo- bo- boxcutters
[Verse 1: Karm The Tool]
You can't even get started
You can't top me even at your hardest
Boy, you know you ain’t shit, you just look like an artist
I’m sick
I might put the red paint on ‘em just like a target
I’m upset
I don’t sip green no more thought I was the goblin got me sick
I am a fiend for poison I feel like I’m Gargen
Talking all that shit
Talking all that jargon
Shorty try say I’m toxic
Man I feel just like Carnage
Any n***a that wanna talk shit
He get turned to a carcass
My boy came with the mop
He lit ‘em up like arson
I can't rest now ops is lurkin'
These n***as talk down can’t say it in person
I put that work in
I put my foot down, I hope I hurt them
I put my foot down, hoe that’s Persian
All of my demons gon’ curse him
I sеnt my n***as to clean, detergеnt
All of my money blue just like the Earth
I got my head in the clouds boy high as a kite now ya shawty she tryna come flirt
[Intro: Yung Skayda]
Bo- bo- boxcutters
[Verse 1: Karm The Tool]
You can't even get started
You can't top me even at your hardest
Boy, you know you ain’t shit, you just look like an artist
I’m sick
I might put the red paint on ‘em just like a target
I’m upset
I don’t sip green no more thought I was the goblin got me sick
I am a fiend for poison I feel like I’m Gargen
Talking all that shit
Talking all that jargon
Shorty try say I’m toxic
Man I feel just like Carnage
Any n***a that wanna talk shit
He get turned to a carcass
My boy came with the mop
He lit ‘em up like arson
I can't rest now ops is lurkin'
These n***as talk down can’t say it in person
I put that work in
I put my foot down, I hope I hurt them
I put my foot down, hoe that’s Persian
All of my demons gon’ curse him
I sеnt my n***as to clean, detergеnt
All of my money blue just like the Earth
I got my head in the clouds boy high as a kite now ya shawty she tryna come flirt
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