Deadicated (Produced by Murda1pk)
Murda 1pk on the beat / Lyrics by Deadencide/Insate.
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Lyrics
dedicated 2 decadence tha namez deadencide
severed ties but i neva died fuck suicide
ill stay alive n keep pushin the fukin limits of how long one drug addict can live
(why)cuz i succeedd at everything i try while you die on this earth i keep my head in the sky
and dont bump this shit cuz if a pig hearz it then youll get your ass beaten half dead with a nightstick
(insate insate) undaneath ya (boardz floor boardz floor) knockin at ya door i soar and i score more shit take a hit and get lit
constantly equipped therez no way to resist
fistin2dahand and i swing n strike,and
struck evry muthafuka i saw that nite
then its back to the DIRT NAP
deep undaground w/ the worms and the maggotz blind eyes,handz bound,
Bind em Torture , Kill em then i bury
the body 6 ft. my backyardz a cemetatry
sick is what you think are the wordz in my head
when i stich with a 6 inch needle and thread
(blade 2 the temple) rubber mallet (tap tap)
flowin like a red river out the fukin crack
(10 gauge barrell) pressed unda the chin
Pull it with your big toe (bang) i win
i need a slut and a gun so i can fuk her and make her cum while i spray up a crowd bustin loads while they run
Ya girl lookz familiar i think i fuked her yestaday
she was sweet like a bouldo n quick 2 obey
i aint tryin 2 start no trouble im just tellin ya how it is she told me there was nobody else n down a fifth of jizz
so if ya still got a problem
i cant fuckin help you and
i know youd do the same thing if u were in my shoes
so turn this shit up roll a bill 'n oot a rail
Murda1 & Deadencide are poundin' coffin nailz
getto ass Tascam 4 track style cuz i wont get a job flip burgers n smile
wakin up ded on the wrong side of tha bed
runnin laps on muhfukaz cuz im permanently sped.
lookin for a bitch down with tha hump n go
the fuckin line starts here who wanna be my ho?
i blow minds and cocaiando with a masochistic style
fake fux i toss into the shit pile
lettin these demons out cuz the line i drew was crossed by sum wack motherfuckers claimin thier sht frost
ideas got tossed along the way i watched you follow
pickin' discarded lyrics out of a dumpster somewhere out in Howell..............
IM DONE TYPING YOU FUCKERS
