I could Sh​*​t on a mic and it would rap better than you (Prod. DEAD​/​/​EYED<3)

by DEADEYED//BLACK

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Produced and composed by DEADEYED//BLACK. Created on bandlab. I produce and write my own lyrics. buy the track to support me. I am homeless and really want to create a fanbase online. I love you guys.

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smoke blunts of the pie
all black pants
wit the weapon aside
say she wanna hang but I'm not that guy
told her f*ck off
throw that cash in the sky
I just told my shrink, that I need a fuckin bat
I do not have the time to think, his medulla in his lap
I do the smack that they grab at boarders
Indeed a habit that I have supported
Two weeks n crash by the crack of mornin
Gold in my locks, I eat daddys porridge
Go to the station see pigs then we set em on fire
Got dope n a rig torch the shit wit a lighter
I waste alll my time gettin wasted in wired
We stampin ya head wit the tracks from my tires
Im voilent for leisure
pistol is silent got 9 kilometers
took psylocibine defyin my leaders
eye of the tiger
I'm high and I'm eager
that look in her eyes
she a dime she a teether
my foot in the skies n my eyes in the heaters

gamble wit my life
I'm like rambo wit a knife
I can't handle all the lies
kill the cattle let it slice
booty nice
you a fooly guy
two piece wit da rice
makin movie nights
hit that booty right

(e orgasming at the end of the song)

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released August 25, 2022
Produced by Carlos Mathews

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DEADEYED//BLACK Saint Paul, Minnesota

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