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Artiste:
Selfmxdebless
Titre:
Will Peace Turn Into Evil?
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Yung and dead Move like a manga, still doing danger I got my paper in my own wafers, uh Been sick two times and I'm still in this earth So maybe I'll slow down a little later Selfmxdebless still up next Making hits on my desk This shit too cold in your headset, uh Disabling them like a special ed, uh Evil big boy still finding peace I'm a nice boy, but what I spit is very deep Flying everywhere in the rank like it's fleas I go damn berserk when I work on these beats Damn, the bass so crazy, it might blow up every week Still have time when Self is on the mic I've dealt with pain every day, and I'm still me Getting sturdy like I'm Kai, bustdown Rollie on your skin Mess with me, boy, it's gon' be 911 on you Bring your actions up, never showed up, such a scary dude I'll be in first real soon Make you losers try to catch up Blood on the table, you'd thought it was ketchup Doubles on doubles on doubles, can't mess up Wearing all black and white like a panda I've seen your lyrics, no meaning, all random That was your girl, and her names Miranda Let me be, such dirty Dianas That was your girl, and she from Atlanta Thinking you're tough, nigga, pull your pants up Like I'm Danny, I go super phantom Just like a ghoul, bite you from the neck up Body to body, I'ma get you dead in the bag I'll get the sharper mag Blasting your head off like it's laser tag Got all these razors fast Aye, no way, this is my way 'Bout to be on the high stakes Made her pussy vibrate Everyday's a funday Evil big boy still finding peace I'm a nice boy, but what I spit is very deep Flying everywhere in the rank like it's fleas I go damn berserk when I work on these beats Damn, the bass so crazy, it might blow up every week Still have time when Self is on the mic I've dealt with pain every day, and I'm still me Getting sturdy like I'm Kai, bustdown Rollie on your skin