Headshot

Headshot, deadshot
Look mom what I've brought
Back from Hell, back from there
I think it was too hot
All rot, was caught, hang by the slipknot
Like my food warm and seasoned with a blood clot

Put a pistol in his brain, I call it a headshot
Put a knife right through the vein, I call it a dead spot
We be switchin' up the rules, I won't go back to the school
Hard-pot, for-got, I head up a headshot

Headshot



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Writer(s): Yann Otero
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