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Dropped dead
- I've been holding back uh, taking all your crap but
- I am done, load them guns, Imma to blow this fag up
- Got my pistol on your head, better throw them hands up
- Tie you to your bed, limbs chopped, torso snapped HA!
- When you're outside, bitch I hope the lightning struck ya
- Motherfucker, watch out for my rocket launcher
- Where it's aim at, Imma get your ass murdered
- I'm the king, suck my dick, you getting capped, you're worthless
- This is just the first verse, already left your corpse burned
- Man your brain's rotten, you're absolute nonsense
- If you're hearing this, it shall leave you tormented
- You break the rules, you gotta suffer the consequences
- I'm worst than Freddy Krueger and Jason Voorhees combine
- This shall teach you a lesson to never cross the wrong line
- Are you scared? Do you feel that shiver down your spine?
- I bet you 'bout to cry, cause I swear you 'bout to die
- I've got my pistol at your brain
- Knuckle on your face
- Penknife on your wrist
- Chopper on your dick
- And you're already dropped dead
- Glass shards in your head
- Bullets in your chest
- Chainsaw up your ass
- Bloodstains everywhere
- And you're already dropped dead
- I'm back! With a vengeance, killing you with a fucking pencil
- Finish with a knife, not the blade, but the handle
- When you're by yourself, your courage is microscopic
- I ain't scared of you cause you ain't shit without your clique
- If I catch you by yourself, I'll fuck you up
- Fuck a cardiac arrest, Imma crush your heart
- I'm on top of you, yeah, you having acrophobia
- You can't see me, you must be suffering from hyperopia
- But WAIT, motherfucker, before you on your way to hell
- and BURN, Imma get your throat cut in Norman Bates Motel
- Go fuck yourself, bitch, you 'bout to get annihilated
- You just a fabricator kid, you violated
- You a joke, I'll strangle you 'til you choke
- You provoke me, Imma beat you 'til you die from a stroke
- You's a liar on fire, let's see how bright you light
- Say goodbye, close your eyes while I bury you alive
- I got my pistol at your brain
- Knuckle on your face
- Penknife on your wrist
- Chopper on your dick
- And you're already dropped dead
- Glass shards in your head
- Bullets in your chest
- Chainsaw up your ass
- Bloodstains everywhere
- And you're already dropped dead
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