Slaughter Season
Mark my fucking words I'mma be da goat
And I'mma be first goat
To never sell his soul
I gotta save this shit
Cause Hip Hop is a fucking joke
This industry was fucked
The day I touched a microphone
Okay okay okay
I hear you pussys talk
I can't fuck with yall
I'm a breed of 106 in park
Mixed with Amon Amarth
Here to change the culture
I ain't never been a stoner
But I'll hop up in this booth
and smoke yo ass like marijuana
Now didn't I tell ya
Bitch Its on sight
U cant fucking hide
Fuck around and find out
Slaughter Season starts tonight
Bitch its on sight
Should've never lied
Fuck around and find out
Now you gots to pay the price
Bitch
This will be the last time
You speak my name
I'll gut you like a pig
You'll feel my pain
Blegh
Welcome to slaughter season
I knew back then when I was a kid
I was different from the others
I could never fit in
While the other kids were scared of monsters
Under their bed
The only monster I was scared of was the one in my head
Check it
I fathered more rappers than nick cannon
Raising his kids in a mansion
I've always been bout that action
If you don't work
You don't eat
You don't grind
You don't shine
That's that Swishahouse Swishablast
State of fucking mind hold up
H town till the day that I die
I rep that spring branch and put the H to the sky
I see you laughing in them comments
Oh you think im funny now
Only time I'm pulling yo leg is when
I'm dragging ya body out
Outta ya moms kitchen oven
I'm fucking sick and disgusting
I make Dahmer look like Mclovin
Now who the fuck else really wants it
So get the fuck up out my face
You ain't got shit to say to me
I loved you Rome
But you're a fucking dog
That's all you'll ever be
Step the fuck up
You've crossed the line
Fuck your fake tears
There is no turning back now
And I'mma be first goat
To never sell his soul
I gotta save this shit
Cause Hip Hop is a fucking joke
This industry was fucked
The day I touched a microphone
Okay okay okay
I hear you pussys talk
I can't fuck with yall
I'm a breed of 106 in park
Mixed with Amon Amarth
Here to change the culture
I ain't never been a stoner
But I'll hop up in this booth
and smoke yo ass like marijuana
Now didn't I tell ya
Bitch Its on sight
U cant fucking hide
Fuck around and find out
Slaughter Season starts tonight
Bitch its on sight
Should've never lied
Fuck around and find out
Now you gots to pay the price
Bitch
This will be the last time
You speak my name
I'll gut you like a pig
You'll feel my pain
Blegh
Welcome to slaughter season
I knew back then when I was a kid
I was different from the others
I could never fit in
While the other kids were scared of monsters
Under their bed
The only monster I was scared of was the one in my head
Check it
I fathered more rappers than nick cannon
Raising his kids in a mansion
I've always been bout that action
If you don't work
You don't eat
You don't grind
You don't shine
That's that Swishahouse Swishablast
State of fucking mind hold up
H town till the day that I die
I rep that spring branch and put the H to the sky
I see you laughing in them comments
Oh you think im funny now
Only time I'm pulling yo leg is when
I'm dragging ya body out
Outta ya moms kitchen oven
I'm fucking sick and disgusting
I make Dahmer look like Mclovin
Now who the fuck else really wants it
So get the fuck up out my face
You ain't got shit to say to me
I loved you Rome
But you're a fucking dog
That's all you'll ever be
Step the fuck up
You've crossed the line
Fuck your fake tears
There is no turning back now
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Writer(s): Alexander Roman Rodriguez
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