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Lockjaw

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Got the game on lock Like a pit with a lock jaw Fully automatics, bouta take your fuckin top off Night stalker like I'm Richard With that sawed off Bouta scatter brains Leave them lookin like its pasta huh Born sinner, I was raised in the Veg With the wolfs in the den, where I hang 3 letters, yeah you know what I bang Bloody stains, with a UAV chain Windows tinted You can't see me when I'm in it Back on my bullshit, blood spillin T.R.I.P. with that boom bap, shit killin Grill that mothafucka Let his family know he missing Wood grain grippin Emitz be tippin Bitches be trippin, if a mothafucka livin Bitch im livid on your fuckin grave pissing Bust a mission for the devil Come and prey with me I pull up with shootas and fuck no losers I promise I'll leave yo ass bleedin Killing mothafuckaz for the no reason UAV the season Leave these mothafuckas not breathin I can do this all weekend Talk shit boy we can get to the beef in Better duck low when I'm creepin Got the red dot locked, cocked and I'm schemin boy Cold stare cut through smoke when I'm posted Backbone steel, yeah the hunger stay focused Puttin in notice, that I been soulless Talkin all that shit, keep on runnin yo mouth All that judgement is givin you out Truth hit harder when silence came down All that fake, got me feelin you wild Hit from the geek, got me livin in now Ah Always to question my better days Struggle to hidin in many ways Carry the weight of my yesterdays Living in lies in the darkest place Hopeless, showin I'm speakin for the broken It's hard to keep on goin For my soul is stolen Mag drop, that's my last stop Why you flirtin with bitches on laptops? Get the fuck up and find a new mascot All the pussy be pushin my last thots Mind split, yeah I'm two kinds Got one pick, I'm on two sides More vomit on starved flies And lyin dormant on silent cries