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Facemask
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B*t*h, I pullup with the facemask Homie says he trynna show me where my place at So Ima hit em with the blade fast Bros asking "Where his face at?" But I gave it to his momma as a place mat "Whoa," "Wait, a minute" "That's a little far" Come a little closer, baby Show me who you really are I'm the son of Satan Born and raised to raise a scimitar Drop it on the world and chop it up into a million parts I cut your throat like... Can't catch breath then you choke like... Blood-soaked clot, then you croak like... Leave your body bloated, rotten to a pulp like... Don't fight what you can't win B*t*h, I already won I got you spinnin' in a circle when I step in Pretty boy left with a cleft chin I was destined to resurrect like Yung Xrist did Anxious every night trynna write On my kill on site sh*t Sh*t B*t*h, Yung Reaper has arrived Yall contented staying blind Keep a demon by my side when I ride so I dont need a strap Plus I got my hopeless soldiers for that And a machete in back Im gonna cut you down So know you can't come around Put you in the f**king ground Never make another sound B*t*h, I pull up in a spaceship High as f**k Give your ugly a** a facelift Twisting skin under the knife quick Prying off your fingernails with motherf**kin' vice grips Fry your fingers up like they was thai shrimp My depression got my caught up in these dark thoughts Everyday thinking up ways to turn the lights off Why stop now? Hoping I can chew what I bite off I find the four horsemen in the night and we ride off
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