Slash

Slash, slash, slash, slash, slash
Like on your wrist, might cuff your bitch, I'll bust your door down last to last
Coma Limit catching up, might wanna run away fast
I'm a disastrous bastard trapper, test me if you think I'm acting
Acting on aggression, becoming a blood recession, I ain't messing around
Run you up into the ground
Dumbfounded when I say aloud I'll rip your organs out
I'm twisting, putting torque into the knife, into your throat so you won't make a sound
This the only way to rid the world of vermin like you
I be shutting them up with throttle until they turn blue
Follow suit, if you don't want your blood in a pool
Put the parts in the freezer, you wanted to be cool

Slash, slash, slash, slash, slash
Like on your wrist, might cuff your bitch, I'll bust your door down last to last
COMA LIMIT catching up, might wanna run away fast

I just came I'm insane with your body leaking, dripping
And you taunting all your guns, but your bullets they be missing
I seen ass your sins, and your homies they been snitching
And I live life by the code, so my bullets they be hitting
In your fucking dome
In your fucking dome
In your dome, bitch
In your dome
In your fucking dome
In your fucking dome
In your dome
Run up in your home
Pussy acting grown
I don't wanna see your face
On your knees, I'm getting blown
In your dome
In your fucking dome
In your dome
In your fucking dome
In your dome
Run up in your home
Pussy acting grown
I don't wanna see your face
On your knees, I'm getting blown
In your dome
In your fucking dome
In your dome
In your fucking dome
In your dome
In your fucking dome
In your dome
In your fucking dome



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Cherrie
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