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Hold That
Scale$ feat. Haarper
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(Fucking love you Jordan)
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Depressed
Venom really got 'em, wanna eat flesh
Saying 'lil SCALE$ get a tattoo
I don't need pain for a bad mood
Hittin' on ya mitz, I don't feel bad
'Know she never had a real dad
Fuckin' on ya bitch I got no tats
Lickin' on both my, hold that
Oh man
I ain't stick to the program
Flyin' down South with a cold plan
Stand 6'2, but I'm 4'10
Needa' grow up Imma old man
Still feel young wit' a hopes plan
If I get bucks, where it fold at?
Don't give a fuck, you can hold that
Coke smell
Wanna fuck me? Oh well
Blowin' up this hotel
I'm on acid, oh yeah
Fuck you and ya whole bitch
Switchin' flippin' Rode switch
Mr get it gone shit
Off the wire, oh shit
Depressed
Venom really got 'em, wanna eat flesh
Saying 'lil SCALE$ get a tattoo
I don't need pain for a bad mood
Hittin' on ya mitz, I don't feel bad
'Know she never had a real dad
Fuckin' on ya bitch I got no tats
Lickin' on both my, hold that (what?)
Oh man
I ain't stick to the program
Flyin' down South with a cold plan
Stand 6'2, but I'm 4'10
Needa' grow up Imma old man
Still feel young wit' a hopes plan
If I get bucks, where it fold at?
Don't give a fuck, you can hold that
Been a good minute since I poured gasoline on the things that hold back
Imma set ablaze the whole track
Then I whip out my cock, she can hold that
She suckin' on my john and I'm feelin' so calm
SCALE$ passin' the baton, now I'm rippin' off yo arms
With the prowess of a beast full moon in the east
Shut ya fuckin' mouth when I speak
Imma come through with the terror
Tearing through 'yo brain until it's hollow Pantera
I be getting bread like a fuckin' Panera
She givin' that head that make her eyes all sclera
You should be embarrassed when you walk up on the terrace you will perish
When I get the galick gun to ya tum fucking heiress
Cut out the lights now blood on ya nightgown
Another pussy boy, another bitch, another stye down
Run when you see me bleed
Shapeshifting with the sky I breathe
Fire out my lungs, death to ya pedigree
I don't give a fuck about the things you speak
You need to fucking stay, in ya own lane
You wont see the light of day
Bringing you a hell where no one can hear you pray
Another hollow shell laying lifeless in the rain
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(Shit, you thought there was gonna be another hook?)
(Just rewind the fucking song, Jesus Christ)
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