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Can't Kill What's Dead

VEXED
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Stupid mothafucka step back before you get murked I will put you in the dirt Pop a nigga like perc Put his name on a shirt Pulling in all black With a mask night time is when I lurk sleep tight Don't let the bed bugs bite Go hide Imma search for you all night Cant run Cant run Imma spell redrum I be killing just for fun Fi fi fo fum you can't run Pumped up kicks can't outrun my gun Got you running like a runner from a track meet Now I got you hiding guess we playing hide and seek Price on yo head considered it done Walk in yo crib while smoking a blunt Nigga thinking that I'm bluffing do you wanna see put one in yo head cus you think shits sweet Can't lie imma sinner Can't lie imma killer Got yo screaming like a thriller When I put this 9 inch blade deep in yo fucking liver Cold heart like December Nigga thinking that there grimmer But we all know when it gets down at the end of the day I'm much more dimmer Pussy niggas never really wanna send the lo Bitch I'm a thug I'm always on go Neva been hoe put that shit on my soul Better pray when I show Cus your gonna lose hope Aim with the scope Looking right at yo dome Took a good shot Neva gonna make it home Had to make it know Neva step in my zone When you fucking with the me promise you gon die all alone Stupid mf step back before you get murked I will put you in the dirt Pop a nigga like perc Put his name on a shirt Pulling in all black With a mask night time is when I lurk sleep tight Don't let the bed bugs bite Go hide Imma search for u all night Cant run Cant run Imma spell redrum I be killing just for fun