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Slaughter (juice wrld beat)
- just slaughter all our enemies
- One Mississippi, two mississippi
- Hippie to the hippie,
- Misdemeanor cats wit raps, wannabe felonies
- You Lucifer type 85'ers stay refusin to fight
- Eyedea and Abilities, we only came to rip shit
- Same night that we left got a call, you hit
- So you muster up all of your might
- It's just another embryo, attached to an umbilical
- And my cousin D 5, they all locked in the FED's
- Keep my dogs fed, all jungle all garage heads
- but I get this motherfucker physical
- Cause ya know we have the heavy artillery
- And FED time for conspiracy, is one of my fears
- but theres no smilin here its just holdin back the tears
- who carry 22's, up in they hosiery
- Shorty like a fryin', pan, and I ain't got
- Stink ass hoes trying to get up in some rain clothes
- Do's open, do's close, where's the camera I'll strike a pose
- It brings pleasure while expressin one frame of thought
- Play pussy in these H Town streets, ya get bucked
- That's my intention, I leap through dimensions
- So slap you in the face with good intentions
- This isn't kids stuff fuck getting your thumb sucked
- Always had a good time, could always spot a good guy
- That I can count my outer blessings on one hand
- How they makin' music when there ain't no band
- Be under heaven's gates, with bullets, we then fly
- On, the mic, my style, you like
- Anger, hate, distraction, happiness hold us
- Man, no wonder why the score's a mess
- I'm at the bus stop with my bike
- Yea bump it 'till you feel that shit
- You have seen me, maybe once or twice
- I'm not that violent, I practice peace
- Uh uh, it don't stop, it don't quit
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