d0c2ce – on my head lyrics
[hook x 1]
leave em dead
heater will turn ya red
lubricant and some lead
leave em dead
believe me when i say it
f-ckin mosquitos on my head
leave em dead
[verse 1: d0c2ce]
why you askin me you b-st-rd? biography on my casket
belt fastened never slackin malevolant phantasm
point 3 5 7, cause you a body spasm
the beat rides heavy i’m spittin like automatic
pneumatic h-lla pressure invested in all my tactics
fanatic addict to hatin on p-ssy f-ggots
just dig the hole and drag it the corpse is no longer active
lights, camera, action i’m sharpenin all my axes
better be acrobatic cuz i wont be diplomatic
blade in ya throat p-ssage half a body yeah it happened
buckshot blastin ya abdomen, pancreatic
i’m a hazard, f-ck it i can’t help it it’s a habit
b-tch jockin me in traffic lookin so cinematic
satan called me askin for my soul, told him he can have it
i’m dead throw me in the bathtub burn my -ss with acid
crime scene traumatic missing person call the captain
[hook x 2]
leave em dead
heater will turn ya red
lubricant and some lead
leave em dead
believe me when i say it
f-ckin mosquitos on my head
leave em dead
[verse 2: d0c2ce]
all you rappers got me laughin i’m silent but i’m a master
y’all a f-ckin beauty pageant i’m g-ssin on all ya ratchets
my checks, i cash em the cash you i know i stash it
the ball’s in my court ima smash it wit my racket
got the 40 in my jacket the hatchet you know i pack it
chasin dreams like rabbit but never be in my bracket
bet my -ssets that if u try to jack it i cause havoc
cla-cla-cl-ssic you plastic i’m knowin what’s in ya package
i’m hot! burnin like a crack pipe crackin
need to learn compresssion get a better vst package
stab u like a j-panese -ss-ssin at your address
little maggot i’m a judge crush you with my mallet
i’m awake, ya i’m lastin never catchin me nappin
weapon and money stackin while you hate my real mackin
skeletons in my closet, demons in my attic
there you have it m-th-f-cka hope my speech was charismatic
[hook x 4]
leave em dead
heater will turn ya red
lubricant and some lead
leave em dead
believe me when i say it
f-ckin mosquitos on my head
leave em dead
we got them ninja stars
throw those right into your f-ckin chest
man, that sh-t will stop ya heart rate
there’s a couple ways i could take you out
i could snipe you from long distance,
we don’t stop man! from california to mia
been doin this sh-t for a log m-th-f-ckin time, wusup
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