Mass Critical Error Sybyr

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[Intro]
(Uh, huh? Ah-haha) Turn that down
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Yuh (Ayy), ayy

[Verse]
Thirty dead niggas in the kitchen and the attic
Forty failed beats on my drive, this the average
Fuck, am I countin'? I'm not gettin' out to masses
Draggin' niggas out they fuckin' house, we needa die
Wakin' up with a heat flash, couple heat strokes and a broken dick
Erectile dysfunction, gotta drink a pill, gotta use the nut
Make moves, nigga, fuck a talk, we been talkin' 'bout for like fifty years
Swear to Christ, I'ma be twenty with an aneurysm and you still slackin'
Ayy, y'all rather die today? Y'all rather chat away?
Smokin' silent grade? Oughta slap you niggas
Pass a couple fades, I'm not goin' away
Like a terminal tumor, ayy

[Outro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

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