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Slaughter Swamp
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Baker
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Who let me out Its the wulf on the prowl You know nothing bout me Just the myth in yo town Its the bird box in this b*t*h Don't look at me better look down Think they tough, look up I make sure that they kill them self now Look at this blood, thick like mud Let a b*t*h run, cuz I think its fun She so dumb, didn't run She's stumbling fumbling right into my f**king rug That fits nicely into my trunk Wonder why they think I'm done I'm not done until I've won Bodies floating in slaughter swamp x4 Wanna know just where I be Could be in the trees or in the leaves Or somewhere minus 20 degrees You beg me plеase, might let you leavе Who let me out Its the wulf on the prowl You know nothing bout me Just the myth in yo town Its the bird box in this b*t*h Don't look at me better look down Think they tough, look up I make sure that they kill them self now Look at this blood, thick like mud Let a b*t*h run, cuz I think its fun She so dumb, didn't run She's stumbling fumbling right into my f**king rug That fits nicely into my trunk Wonder why they think I'm done I'm not done until I've won Bodies floating in slaughter swamp
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