CUT!
Let a nigga go
Kill a nigga slow
Watch a nigga cut off everybody like my name was Kemosabe
Take a kitana blade kill the people in the lobby
Murder is my fucking hobby, baby I like it raw
Shout out to my homie Dalai
About to ride a llama to the mall need a dollar no I don't
Here's a good momma joke, yo momma is my sugar momma
Another lie not a joke, gave your old lady a solid poke
But save the drama for your baby daddy
Is anybody
Out there
Shout yeah
Can you hear me
Wicked Noize Modern Youth
Bump my voice mad at you sad at you none of that shit exists
We only push forward like a pedalist
Death to every rapist
Pray that the pederast
By the church
Die with hurt
Lie to her
Bend her back
Slip it low
Sip it slow
Bumping Teddy Pendergrass
Pin her ass down by the grass
Fertilize the lawn
Pour some liquor out for the sky
Some of mine are gone
Practice forgiveness
I'm not a demigod
But I am one with god
Kaotic Steel or Alfy were never here
Body was drowned out by everclear
Spirit ascends to you every year
New year same me
New mask same thing
When I feel hurt, I should cut
Myself a piece of my pie
It's my birthday if I want to
Hide in my room and just cry
I live the life of the sad clown
You can't see my face but inside
Inside, inside I wish to die
Why would you say this
I think you hate this
Life cuz you ate this
Lie that they feed you
Might hold off my death
And beat you down bitch
Robbed a bank with Robb Banks though
Year of the savage
2020, predict plenty casualties, the horrors never ending
2021, 1 plus 20 guns everybody throw them hands up
Right now hands up this is a lyrical stick up
Mentally slaying you slaying me
No one is paying me to throw my fist up
Cut cut
Victims slow to feel the cuts
Cut cut
Fuck a gun I'd rather cut
Cut cut
Once or twice to feel the rush
Cut cut
Cut you off before the love
Cut cut
Victims slow to feel the cuts
Cut cut
Fuck a gun I'd rather cut
Cut cut
Once or twice to feel the rush
Cut cut
Cut you off before the love
Kill a nigga slow
Watch a nigga cut off everybody like my name was Kemosabe
Take a kitana blade kill the people in the lobby
Murder is my fucking hobby, baby I like it raw
Shout out to my homie Dalai
About to ride a llama to the mall need a dollar no I don't
Here's a good momma joke, yo momma is my sugar momma
Another lie not a joke, gave your old lady a solid poke
But save the drama for your baby daddy
Is anybody
Out there
Shout yeah
Can you hear me
Wicked Noize Modern Youth
Bump my voice mad at you sad at you none of that shit exists
We only push forward like a pedalist
Death to every rapist
Pray that the pederast
By the church
Die with hurt
Lie to her
Bend her back
Slip it low
Sip it slow
Bumping Teddy Pendergrass
Pin her ass down by the grass
Fertilize the lawn
Pour some liquor out for the sky
Some of mine are gone
Practice forgiveness
I'm not a demigod
But I am one with god
Kaotic Steel or Alfy were never here
Body was drowned out by everclear
Spirit ascends to you every year
New year same me
New mask same thing
When I feel hurt, I should cut
Myself a piece of my pie
It's my birthday if I want to
Hide in my room and just cry
I live the life of the sad clown
You can't see my face but inside
Inside, inside I wish to die
Why would you say this
I think you hate this
Life cuz you ate this
Lie that they feed you
Might hold off my death
And beat you down bitch
Robbed a bank with Robb Banks though
Year of the savage
2020, predict plenty casualties, the horrors never ending
2021, 1 plus 20 guns everybody throw them hands up
Right now hands up this is a lyrical stick up
Mentally slaying you slaying me
No one is paying me to throw my fist up
Cut cut
Victims slow to feel the cuts
Cut cut
Fuck a gun I'd rather cut
Cut cut
Once or twice to feel the rush
Cut cut
Cut you off before the love
Cut cut
Victims slow to feel the cuts
Cut cut
Fuck a gun I'd rather cut
Cut cut
Once or twice to feel the rush
Cut cut
Cut you off before the love
Credits
Writer(s): Alfonso Steel
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