paroles de chanson AbsoluteHorror - The Virus and Antidote , KruddTheGuru , Mula Kkhan , $ix
I
don't
give
a
fuck
Who
the
fuck
you
think
you
is,
boy?
Comin'
with
that
shotty,
Ready
to
body
all
these
pigs,
boy?
You
ain't
even
nothin'
but
a
bitch
Behind
the
mask,
with
that
attitude
Put
you
in
the
cage,
like
my
bitch
when
she
actin'
rude
Heard
you
with
the
shits,
try'na
stunt
upon
the
click
You
ain't
even
steppin'
close
Please,
just
hop
up
off
my
dick
All
y'all
really?
Be
cappin',
I'm
laughin'
You'
clone's
a
joke
to
me
My
click,
full
of
gorillas
Your
homies,
the
human
centipede
I
make
'em
bleed
Rest
in
piss,
mothafucker
Try
to
diss
undercover
Shoot
to
miss,
you's
a
sucker
Plain
and
simple,
you's
a
pussy
That's
waiting
to
get
fucked
Won't
you
step
to
my
vicinity?
Give
you
that
nip-tuck
Wait,
what?
I
ain't
finished
yet
Bitch,
just
come
correct
I
been
aimin'
for
the
mothafuckin'
head,
not
the
neck
Just
another
fuckin'
rookie,
try
to
dance
with
a
vet
Put
respect
upon
my
name
Call
me
$ix,
don't
forget,
little
bitch
Fuck
nigga
Punk
bitch,
nigga
Yeah,
I'm
comin'
for
your
head,
nigga
Make
you
kill
yourself
I'll
poke
your
body,
while
you'
dead,
nigga
Ain't
nobody
tell
you?
I'm
the
mothafuckin'
gravedigger
Whip
you,
like
a
slave
Beat
you
back
to
12th
grade,
nigga
You
better
change
your
direction
I
got
this
tone
on
my
hip
That'll
make
you
change
your
complexion
Another
fatal
blow
Add
another
kill,
to
my
collection
You
in
LA,
with
connections
I'm
in
LA,
with
some
weapons
You
a
chump,
nigga
What
you
want
to
do,
pussy
boy?
Don't
be
dumb,
nigga
Sippin'
death
juice
You
can
call
it
red
rum,
nigga
Girl,
call
my
phone
like,
is
you
finish?
I
ain't
done
wit'
him
I'ma
take
him
down
An'
everybody
that's
gon'
run
wit'
him
You
my
son,
nigga
I
shoulda
raised
you
better
Like
you
was
the
sun,
nigga
You
can
check
the
bandwidth
An'
I
ain't
talkin'
drums,
nigga
Better
stand
tall,
in
this
bitch
'Cause,
here
I
come
nigga,
run
nigga
An',
I
bet
he
think
he'
bulletproof
AR-15,
for
the
attitude
I'm
a
nigga
with
a
attitude
Yeah,
gold
on
my
neck
They
think
I'm
Ice
Cube
Big
shells,
from
the
Glock,
make
a
crowd
move
Red
spots
on
the
skull,
they
try'na
carpool
Red
dots,
from
the
po,
I'm
in
bad
mood
I
rain
fire
on
a
op,
they
think
I'm
Goku
Heavy
shot,
bet
he
drop,
bet
he
flop
Bet
he
runnin'
with
his
team
Bet
I
kill
the
whole
lot
You
know
Kkhano
had
a
dream,
I
get
busy
on
a
op
Homicide,
for
the
cream
and
this
tooley
ain't
a
prop
Like,
how
can
I
live,
yeah?
How
can
I
die,
yeah?
I
been
to
hell,
yeah
Tools
on
my
side,
yeah
Wolves
in
a
hive,
yeah
Swear
I'll
never
die,
yeah
Damn
my
soul
Kkhan
has
arrive,
yeah
Darkness,
imprisoning
me
All
that
I
see
Absolute
horror
I
cannot
live
I
cannot
die
Trapped
in
myself
Body,
my
holding
cell
Landmine
has
taken
my
sight
Taken
my
speech
Taken
my
hearing
Taken
my
arms
Taken
my
legs
Taken
my
soul
Left
me
with
life
in
hell
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