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death the kid - xit lyrics

[intro: death the kid]
death the kid!
“ungodly, goosey gander is nothing but a fowl. without love all this is but…”

[verse 1: death the kid]
got the all black with a touch of color
i blend into the back when i’m undercover
i get the racks, one after another
and when i hit it from the back, i always wear a rubber
but when i shine, i be that danny glover
danny sir daniel, i swear to my mother
that i won’t let the game be weird, nor suffer
godson in the name but they fear the number
i be smokin’ weed, i’m puttin’ green in the sack
katana come out when these fiends want to attack
i done k!lled the track but you already know that
ouzi go back like “rat-a-tat-tat!”
i ain’t f-ckin’ with that, i’m supported by army
better think twice before you new jacks try to harm me
i keep sh-t in harmony, i watch colors mix
tie-dyeing sh-t, my emotional fix
you could quote me, b-tch, these cats fantasizin’
listenin’ to they boys, they be bad advisin’
they girlfriend stare at me, i’m tantalizin’
they want to be mine cause they know i’ll glamorize ’em
i be in the cut like some f-ckin’ ointment
you cannot reach me, i don’t do appointments
my phone be the f-ck off when the joint’s lit
only time i turn it on is when i’m ’bout to boink it
the fat b-tch is oinkin’, i’m ashin’ on her -ss
lit up the kusher, i went ashton on her -ss
the fastest with the cash, i spend it when i make it
and i don’t file taxes, so n0body goin’ to take it
f-ck the f-ckin’ system, it’s why i stay bakin’
and i be with my friends like a motherf-ckin’ quaker
and i can tell you that can’t one of us take it
country in the sh-tter, so the drugs be replacements
i turn to this sh-t when i can’t even take it
legalize my life and you’ll see me elated
but berate me and i’ll react with the hatred
i been battlin’ hard like freddy vs. jason
i ain’t with the sh-t and the drillers feel the same
louis duffle bag, they ’bout to fill it with cocaine
but what i’m goin’ to say? product of the day and age
sellin’ on the melons, product every which way

[outro: death the kid]
death the kid! death the kid!
infamous n a c on the beat!
infamous n a c on the beat!
smoke blunts e’day
smoke blunts e’day

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