SLAYER (PROD TSNXMI)

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Bitches be talking while im creepin and lurking

Murdering tracks for the bodies they searching leave you slain like sharon tate

Im the son of manson spouting off like a loose cannon

You couldnt hit me if you aimed a flak gun at me while your friend was holding a handgun

The way ive been actin i oughta be wrapped up in plastic

Hop up on the track bitch your demeanor is garbage cause bitch i am heartless gnaw on your carcass im the lord of the darkness

Not another who can do what i can regardless of skill

Drop your whole crew like amityville

Im the king of this hill youre the king of the landfill fuck all that talk bitch i kill for the thrill

Get on the ground dont move this is not a fucking drill

Cause i am a slayer catch your neck with the razor bound to meet yo creator

Say one final prayer before i arrive

Taking your soul call me theif in the night

Sipping on dirty sprite fuck a dumb bitch i just say that in spite

Taking your life when i bring out the blade

Stepping to me imma cut off your face

Aye bitches be talking get the fuck out my face finna snatch your fade

Im blowing up like hand grenades im high as fuck red eyes gotta wear shades

Duck all these hoes get the fuck out my way