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Artist: ItsDreewzy
Canonical path: /itsdreewzy/rage-parte-2
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Rage (parte 2)
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Rage (parte 2)
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Only describe us as soldier survivors
Stay laced in the best, well dressed with finesse (ay)
But I’m smoking with rastas
Sell off the 8th
I hang with shooters and badmons
Slice up his ribs, dammit
Eat up the ligaments
Throw his body in rifts, dammit
I'm causin' damage, and then I flew to the mist, yuh
I am the serpent that's crawlin' out from the pit, dammit
Scaled on its lids
With jewels wrapped in its skin, dammit
I cannot think the same, head give me migraines
I'm a dog with a bitten chain
Free as a bird, causin' havoc in interstates
Tec automatic, it slit his wrists in the pit of shame
Guns in the trunk, body to flames
Switch and it’s tucked
Fuck what yo name is, run me the safe
Pop the trunk, it don't matter
Then I flee to the gate, bet he dies 'fore he wakes
I see a soul, then I creep tortured your mind in the day
So that he wakes in his sleep, I turn his body to sleet, yuh
Slide in the street, Saturn my ring
Slide with a nina and leave his soul in the scene
I need my cream
So it’s fuck what you think
And you would’ve thought I was Cam’ron
How I slide in the pink, fuck nigga
For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all can step with
Y'all appointed me to bring rap justice
Only describe us as soldier survivors
Stay laced in the best, well dressed with finesse
I'm like your father, the son of a serpent, son of a bastard
Put my dick in her asshole, and she callin' me master
Put my dick in this ratchet, told the teller whats crackin'
I need all of my commas
Before this bitch can get active
See this beam on this laser
We trappin' sell his soul in a casket
My drip is harder
Than hurricane water
Wet like a daughter, wet like a river
I brought a switch just to slaughter
I bring you piglets to slaughter
And kill off dreams of a martyr
Cut off his ligaments, uh
Kill off participants, uh
I got a middle man when I slide with my nina
In a two seater, Evil Kenival stunt
Drip Aquafina, told him to run it
Because my eyes see no evil
My blade illegal I need fight for people
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