Cuts from ear to ear like a kitchen knife
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Oh seven chii fench, the head is rolling off the shoulders
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Crumbles a sidekick with scissors something folded into a leaf
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Fall asleep, burn, understand Ou seven chii
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Dirty sound through the wires climbs into the hole
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For this staff, movements go through dozens of hands
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It doesn't matter where you caught it, consider it didn't run away
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Style drew a dagger, fuck play you clicked
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You see who breathes steam in your back
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Downpour, hitting the roofs hard like drums
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Your cry will not be heard with the roar of thunder for a couple,
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And the rain will wash away scarlet stains from the sidewalk
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Echoes the vaults of arches
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Headshots with notes worse than a hit from Makar
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You won't leave this shit my brother for later,
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And our album will inevitably break into your house
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HH bam, kicking the doors off my feet
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To take by surprise the proven way
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The client was deaf, he was already going to run
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Like a sucker, but apparently, there was not enough time
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Lying bitch
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Bitch turn up the sound
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No matter how you bitch, does not writhe in hellish torment
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With a blow to the chest, the bass pierces through
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Trembling hands twist at full volume
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Oh seven hh bam, follow the trail
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On the wires that enveloped this planet
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Whether you're in daddy's car or in the fucking ghetto
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Our rap will stain the verses with dirt
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On the door locks, the lighter gave light
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Loading the sound, don't fuck shit off the torpedo, keep
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Base, heart trembling, side mirror
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Sner seems to be beaten and hits on a double-glazed window
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Fuck it, I didn't get sick
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The confused head flew to the body
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Before that, the blood ran white and slowly through the veins,
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But the lungs full of smoke dispersed the valves, as it should
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From this turnip, the leg itself presses on the gas
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Calms down, sometimes tight guy
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The wig flies back like a thrown stone
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You can do it quieter, but rap is inevitable, you know!
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Cuts from ear to ear like a kitchen knife
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Oh seven chii fench, head roll off your shoulders
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Crumbles a sidekick with scissors something folded into a leaf
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Fall asleep, burn, understand Ou seven chii |