[VERSE I: crabbo]
North memphis south
Hit the blunt i got a dry mouth
Bitch better come wanna try out
Imma kill u bitches lined up
Come with me bitch wanna find out
What the fuck you rhyme bout
Destroy your life dont whine bout
I Got your phone bitch better sign out
Imma fucking fuck your life up
Fucking pined slut
All you need is wine slut
5 mins later you will sign out
Cut your face and put Your brain out
Will u gotta fucking cry bout
[VERSE II: Deathroat]
Yeah it is that crazy fucker
Who's interrupting your sleep
If i never start to rap
I would hang from a tree
Got my hands on your neck
Bitch i promise you bleed
Got some rounds in my gun
I make them falling like leaves
Yeah I make your mama cry you feel like you are in a thriller
Blood on my hands and the bloodlust of a serial killer
You little bitch you will see the siloutte of the reaper
Until the blade slides in your flesh and goes deeper and deeper
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