A Kell Rising

Okay, I rise up from my grave
I grip my blade and slice your fucking neck
I break you to your knees and make you beg
Your eyes fill up with dread
I come up from the darkest pit of Hell, just to burn the fucking globe
Bitch, I be the Kell of Kells, snorting ether just to choke
Got- Gotta get the fuckin' bag, doesn't matter where it's from
Got a couple ways for you to die, you heartless-looking scum
I don't need a fucking Glock, I got plenty ways to end it
We the sickest motherfuckers, what you rep is just pathetic, uh
Wait a fuckin' minute, I got plenty more to say
Like "I'm spitting in your face, might as well the fucking game"
I done put these hoes in place, don't you even think to try me
'Cause you'll catch these fucking hands
Faster than you see the lightning

Hoe, just watch me make a stain
Shame and Gloomy reign insane
Hoe, don't make me split your brain
Shame and Gloomy reign insane, uh

I have counted way too many motherfucking thorns
I have severed lead and made a sorry fiend of porn
I'm the same old doom, fiending fool
Tell me, what the fuck you is?
I'm the same old gloom, mid buffoon for a fucking piece
Ain't you fucking tired of this nonsense, pimp?
I have never felt so good like when I took your bitch
Tell me when it's time, I got motherfucking itch
I can take your life and know nobody ever gonna snitch
Wait a fuckin' minute, I got plenty more to say
Like "I'm sippin' hella mud while I spit your fucking game"
I done shaped these hoes like clay, don't you ever think you got me
'Cause you'll catch this fucking blade
And I got Yung Shame right beside me, uh

Hoe, just watch me make a stain
Shame and Gloomy reign insane
Hoe, don't make me split your brain
Shame and Gloomy reign insane, uh



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