CDFA - shooter (full)
• Written by CurlyMilan
Alot people asked me in my life…..
What i want to be……..
They said i'll be pussy……
Now i'm busy to reply to them!(echo)
(verse 1)
Addict had a conflict
He flipped.
He got message kicked from his job at funeral.
That wasn't that much hurtful.
He wasn't powerful even beautiful.
He had no muscle like my uncle its was miracle he wasn't too much fat like a fucking chinnese bat!
That cat didn't do an good act.
I attract a packed soldier he realized its over because he was closer.
They call me ''terminator'' because i'm greater than any motherfucka'
I'm like computer named shooter i killed whole grammar sooner.
I got bad humor, i'm not loser, i'm like hollywood producer
Jr. Marshall Bruce Mathers II is like kung-fu masters.
But he is like gangsters.
I defeated everyone with only laughter.
My breath is smelly especially for theirs belly.
I'm not mr. friendly but i'm fucking mr. deadly!
(chorus 1X)
For pain i got trough.
I hate you too!
for people who told me i'm dumb.
yo fuck you too!
When i remember these things
I hate my fate!
I got so much late, my friends fade away!
(end of chorus)
People i hate will be forever virgins.
They will be like prince in disney.
Simply They got non' nuts to say something in my eyes.
Their dick size is two meters.
They are flexin' with an song thats in speaker.
My mind is like reapers its deeper than your whole life.
Peter wants to be teacher but he failed school like other people.
I watched at serial named friends.
There are more girlfriends than my cents in my pocket.
I'm gonna shoot them with an rocket launcher.
I torture slaughter,
Doctor may be smarter but im his father and darker
I knock off heads harder.
My past like a karate movie like if everybody asked for.
My face is masked.
I spanked a whole government yea that happened
I abandoned my friends.
Like mr. president obama.
I do drama like yo mama.
I wanna kick your face and make you dream about marihuana.
This is karma.
Like if darth vader was yo dada.
You will call me papa.
Got lotta vodka to make drunk your motha'.
(chorus 1x)
For pain i went trough
I hate you too!
For people that told me i'm dumb
Yo fuck you too!
When i remember these things.
I hate my fate!
I got so much late, my friends fade!
(end of chorus)
Milk built cheese.
Because They want us to catch these rats.
Dats true.
You will have a flu.
Trough my rhymes.
Trough my times.
Trough optimus prime.
Its lunchtime lemme eat yo brain its cotains a big chain.
Im in lane killing lil wayne.
Imma be rain from mortal kombat.
I'm glad to have fans…..
But i don't like trans.
Sorry for offending you because I'm spreading a virus thats named: offender.
You got no defender.
(end of full rap)
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CurlyMilan
Member since February 6 2020