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ace the king - anger management lyrics

[intro]
snap back to reality
smart n-gg- mentality
from the underground
don’t mess around
cut the neck off you hoes
use the heads as tires, 24s

[verse]
gut your belly out use the intestines as a chain
mr. officer, i’m not sure how i got this blood stain
blew trisha’s head off
promise never give me a sawed off
that person on the milk cartons in the sewer
chopped up on sticks like rat skewer
f-ck around blank out and k!ll everybody on earth
and you should know ace has been k!lling since birth
when i was 3 got dropped on my d-mn head
give the wrong look and i will make your bed
thought about k!lling that f-cker trump
blow another hole in his -ss with the pump
i’ll take slim jesus and smash his face with a brick
a n-gg- like me has been f-ck sick
might f-ck around and bring 400 choppas to school
and if they moms start crying i tell them they’re a fool
like skirts from scotland you’ll get kilt
get your skin used as a f-cking quilt
i escaped from the asylum
y’all woody like a xylem
that foul mouthed pyschopath
puttin’ n-gg-s in a body bag
if you want some beef slap you to the ground
chop you up, then sell it to an addict as a pound
shoot you just like a n-z-
face paint on like ic posse
h.a.m. blowing up like an arab
k!ll n-gg-s but from chiraq
i wear girbaud
i watch south park
but i’ll k!ll a f-cker
stab a motherf-cker
we still a family
we still a family
h.a.m. still a family b-tch
on my k!lling spree sh-t
fat n-gg- usually rap fast
slap the b-tch on the -ss
the ill mind of that b-st-rd keith
i heard a n-gg- want some beef
i lost my godd-mn mind
comin’ up bout that time
said it once befo’
i’ll k!ll a hoe
i will slice the neck
smoke you like a pack
hoes asked why i wear gl-sses
don’t you know i stabbed they -sses
samurai, king ace same thing
n-gg-s still better kiss the ring
these b-tches wearing makeup dressed for their funeral
chop they -ss if they try to be humoral
young n-gg- just did 10 in the pen
k!lled my ex so i might be going again
f-ck a major deal i want to keep my style
cause i’m one of a kind i’m a golden child
my girl don’t play that sh-t
even she’ll slap a b-tch
this track is scary ain’t it
use your blood to paint sh-t
i stuck a vacuum hose up your mama’s -ss
you get the memo? her old -ss is gr-ss
imma let the beat play b-tch
ace the king kiss the ring b-tch
naw, forget that, knock off your head
making your whole family’s death bed

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