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D-D-DJ Kurtains I don't wanna go home You see me as a friend, I see a foe I'm not a fag, I'm not a hoe If you don't like me, then fuck off, cause' it's my show You ain't expect to see me home You hatin' on me, put that knife right to your throat I let it slice, I let it go Came to the party, got a chete' in my coat I'll leave you like 'Murder She Wrote' Ain't going through shit but some growth I'm walking down a lonely road If you deadname me one more time, I'll slit your throat SLOWSILVER03, that's the posse Walkin' with the biggest blades, you cannot stop me (hi Dopa!, haha) Don't matter if you got an army Can't get in my vicinity, then you can't harm me And that's a message to those people there on twitter Baby, I'm more than just a winner I'm with Wido, I'm with Kurtains, we got spinners You look at us the wrong way, we'll eat you like dinner You talk to me, you keep talking (ah) You walked at me, and you keep walking You calling me, I hear you calling I think I'm fucking out of lyrics