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CRIMINAL
- [verse 1 by Great_Rapper_Onizuka]
- I'm in room iv, and you's naive if u think I'm dying
- these dr fools lying, they screw driving my body, in a loop fighting
- death just food thriving trying to do self reviving
- surviving in stealth thriving wealth rhyming is strength
- beef decrease my enemy health spit venom and fell
- spill semen in hell, well a hoe tells "let's go to motel"
- stab her brain sell her organs for four mill
- high from four days chilling at my domain
- mind opening high dopamine got nine's over ten
- I'm un killable Rasputin, I fight to win
- I like to sin in your car might put in a bomb
- when you not looking dick in your wife pussy I slide it in
- i'm a motherfucking criminal, murderous individual
- killing every syllable, if i'm humble it a miracle
- tremble the words u spit, at lyrical pinnacle
- those hoes ain't shit, i'm in the middle of
- killing a beat, mumble rappers feeling my heat
- struggle to run from my beef, they just wanna leave
- these cunts wanna suck my dick they just wanna feed
- homies in the streets doin shit all they need
- fuck trap beats they can't compete my rap heat
- fuck R and B, kill em hoes like call of duty
- pass that champagne hoes i bang them
- make my foes children orphans their parents deceased
- [Verse 2 by Sky_B]
- Ayo,
- I'll let out a couple sighs, tell them exhale
- But exhale whats within out ya mind,
- They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed
- criminal mind, subliminal syllables riddle your mind
- I rape verses and fuck rap from behind, but I'm no criminal,
- Rack City, Rack City she need a shovel
- Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble
- Well, ain't no prob I got the same shovel that daemon brought
- Watching cowards burn, I'm your dirty thoughts brought
- Brought the Caviar and Heavy Plans,
- Detest living with no plans
- Cow print t shirt like mothafucking dog
- Monday through Monday we be cashing checks
- dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
- fuck that whore till her pussy turned red
- Now I don’t know if you was trying to check
- Bitch shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweat
- Kinda pop tart, when I bite into them red
- I toss and turn at night in a pool of sweat
- Burst through the seams without breaking a sweat,
- I don't know what happened next but I began to sweat.
- drop mics, mad sweat condensation
- Don's body will wreck from drops of the soggiest sweat
- cause he wouldn't give anybody a fuck and would bleed sweat
- slippery though so watch your step, i can see your sweat,
- Way out hand running to Burger King
- Y'know I am the king,yeah
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