| Bitchass |
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| Ay Yo |
| My rhymes murder, while you trapped in a heart murmur |
| I thrust my palms through your chest to snatch your heart to show you it’s |
| colder |
| I move boulders while brushing the cold shoulders |
| I snatch the sun from the sky and blow out the candles on the holder |
| Didn’t you understand we the ultimate soldiers |
| You brainwashed with the bullshit so we burning your folders |
| We puff a cigar, ripping these bars, we Darkstarz |
| Screaming fuck the world, Skampoe peddles I’m on the handlebars |
