Nine Foe Nine

You are a joke
I've done this before
Blood on the flow
It's not just for show
Kick in the door
Puffin on DRO
Murder overflow

I come full force
I provoke
I'm aiming my guns at your throat
The murder she wrote
I kill bitches like Capone
I'm making you drink your cologne
Then snap all your bones
Last thing you hear is my tone
I'm taking your spot
I dethrone
Can't leave you alone
Rolling the chicken in steamer
Blow out the speaker with leisure
I'm going to deceive her
I'm a non-believer and creeper
I'm pulling out the street sweeper
There is some blood on my sneaker
Got a misdemeanor and a fever
You're tossing and turning
I let the bitches burn
Got a bag full of ammo
It's not your concern
Got somewhere to go
Got skrilla to earn
Going back to hell
But I will not return



Credits
Writer(s): Jayden Kovacic
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