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Mincemeat
Fukkit & Dutchman
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Yeah, what? What? It's what?
Yeah, uh, yeah (C-C-C-C-Combo Breaker)
What? Yeah, yeah, what?
Yeah, one, two, three
.45 stand tall leave ya ass six feet
Short nigga die long should of never dissed me
Google Chrome that username and check my fucking history
Guaranteed you sending shots I guarantee they miss me
Niggas tryna cook beef I'm hungry for that mincemeat
I keep a cannon on me perfect picture when yo ship sink
Hope that make it click for you ain't no need for clickbait
I know it must be difficult to promo all them mistakes
Damn that was a mistake, I really meant yo mixtape
She gonna gimme noggin while I autograph her tits, face
Flow like water fall it always spills into its fixed shape
I might need a ski mask 'cause I'm taking all yo shit away
All yo shit away, nigga, get up out my face
Every single time I see you Tweet some shit, I know it's fake
Everybody wanna see some beef with me, I know that shit
Why you wanna try me, nigga? You don't know what's up my, uh
What's that up my sleeves?
Disillusion and confusion
Death grips on my knees
Don't be stupid, keep it moving
Hut cadet at ease
My whole fan base like a unit
Trigger pull then squeeze
Bloody pulp all natural juicing
Slide on you like roller skates that's cut up ice yo rollie fake
I memorize your license plate have intel locate your estate
Where yo family stay, yah
Watch y'all separate
While I demonstrate
This whole torture chamber
Bounded to your family circle triangulate all emotion locked yo cap
Like keyboard frozen stop you in them tracks you posted
That's yo family's fate
Watch y'all separate
Boy you bantamweight
Disappear like phantoms
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