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isolated beingz - game over lyrics

[intro]
which brings to mind tonight’s terror tale. it’s about a couple of game players who are about to find out what happens when you don’t slay by the rules. i call it game over!

[chorus: ruthless rob, 2+face, & ruthless rob & 2+face]
if you b+tches thinkin’ you can f+ck with me, h+ll nah!
i’ma make you motherf+ckers rest in peace, f+ck y’all!
we the sh+t and this you b+tches need to see, yeah ho!
it’s game over when you f+ckin’ with ib, die slow

[verse 1: ruthless rob]
see me runnin’ down your block with a rusty+ass chainsaw
know my name ain’t tech n9ne but i keep it strange y’all
f+ckin’ bearded ladies in the ass while they pass gas
think this sh+t’s a joke but i’m gonna have thе last laugh
lyrically, i’m k!llin ’em, body bags, i be fillin’ ’em
highеr than a motherf+cker huffin’ on some helium
snuffin’ dirty b+tches like the hillside strangler
your baby mother won’t stop callin’ ’cause i’m bangin’ her
and when you find out i’ll even do your ass the favor
of offin’ the funky wh0re and l!ckin’ the blood for the flavor b+tch!
i am your savior so go ahead and bow down
got your organs on my dinner plate about to chow down
chewin’ on your liver with a side of thick grave
eat your nipples for dessert, you know i’m sick, baby
and maybe you can join my gang after you’re deceased
now rest in peace, you piece of sh+t, you’re f+ckin’ with a beast
[chorus: ruthless rob, 2+face, & ruthless rob & 2+face]
if you b+tches thinkin’ you can f+ck with me, h+ll nah!
i’ma make you motherf+ckers rest in peace, f+ck y’all!
we the sh+t and this you b+tches need to see, yeah ho!
it’s game over when you f+ckin’ with ib, die slow

[verse 2: 2+face]
game’s over, tap out and you can get knocked out
lyrical b+tch slap, ruthless rob shout out
yo! catch me outside, how ’bout that?
make you tap, make you bleed, worshippin’ on bl++dy knees
nxt takeover, it’s time for a new breed
follow the buzzards and worship me, come with me
doused in mud, soaked in bleach as i want you to be
as a friend, as a trend, as an old memory
and when i spill it i don’t have a gun
because i use a knife, precision so precise i can k!ll you in one slice
it’s my device, i’m colder than dry ice
and i don’t give a f+ck, livin’ like a parasite, this is not my paradise
so i’m takin’ them lives, let me give you some advice
why don’t you run and hide? this is horrorcore, motherf+cker, eastside
and i rep this wicked sh+t ’til i die, h+lla f+ck the outside

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