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919slum - curb stomp lyrics

[verse: down6]
risin’ above with a scythe and i creepily step in the fog, i capture a soul
spirits around and they goin’ too town when they droppin’ ’em dead, they head explode
went away on a retreat and i’m meetin’ my niece and i found out the record was shown
to an unwilling and arrogant frenemy, look at me doing the same when i bend the beats
uh, seekin’ a symbol to tell me the way
roam on the path while i’m takin’ a dab and i’m blowin’ the smoke, i’m never not ready to blaze
blow out their brains whеn i’m glowin’ in set, they knowin’ i’m casting a f+ckin’ a shade
knowing thе hater receivin’ a punishment that’ll be quick and i’m shapin’ ’em all into place
beginning and middle and end for the lord of sp+ce, let’s tussle at the grave
so i can dump in your body when grazin’ my blade, becomin’ an example of pain
when you betrayin’ the heart of k!ller, i’m pickin’ apart at the arm and the liver
machete is ready, i aim it at many, forever the void is engulfing your brain
playin’ with your motherf+ckin’ freedom with the knuckles on ’em, so i’m gonna beat em
know the gun will eat ’em when i f+ckin’ see ’em, finna drop opponents on the asphalt
draggin’ ’em all to the crib in the tub and now the remains are definitely lost
ain’t n0body really lookin’ for you, b+tch, bringin’ it wicked and f+ckin’ up all of the bigoted
i unload choppers that end yo’ existence
the barrel terminate quick at your partners so vicious
i been dwellin’ through the gutters, i been listenin’ to the business
that ain’t mine, shutter in seconds, have to pull up, you’re on hit list
you ain’t a part of me, ever the ruler, i’m stuck in their head like a deadly ol’ tumor
i’m minimalizing the bag of the green when i’m packin’ the bowl and i’m lost in the humor
i’m laughin’ at everything, pass out on ketamine, devil in vision when given the ink
thinkin’ of bringin’ a fake in the back and i’m makin’ a buck off f+ckin’ up figurative pictures
[hook: down6]
in yo’ streets, cast a shade
mo’f+cker finna pass away
rise out the crypt and i’m growin’ too big
know some b+tch finna fall to my blade
in yo’ streets, cast a shade
mo’f+cker finna pass away
rise out the crypt and i’m growin’ too big
know some b+tch finna fall to my blade

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