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isolated beingz - the assassin lyrics

[intro]
which brings to mind the two men in tonight’s terror tale. they’re on a little shriek+and+destroy mission of their own. it’s a nasty little chopping spree i call the assassin!

[verse 1: 2+face]
motherf+ckers talk about me f+ckin’ rapidly
i blame your ass ’cause that’s the fee, b+tch i f+ckin’ laugh at thee
bite my thumb at thee, i’m talkin’ poetry
i’m a lover, not a fighter, your b+tch be blowin’ me
then i’ll have the homies run a train on your b+tch (choo choo!)
b+tch you can’t f+ck with this, i put her +n+s to my fist
i’m a crazy son of a b+tch so you know that i’m f+ckin’ sick
i’ll have her home tonight so you can tongue kiss my d+ck
oh, your girl’s a f+ckin’ ho, don’t you f+ckin’ know?
the dirty d+ck assassin knockin’ at your f+ckin’ door
i’m f+ckin’ crazy though, i’ve got a crazy flow
i’m drinkin’ flamin’ moes, someone save me though
i’ve got crows up in my sh+t, flocks can harp to this
i’m a f+ckin’ anarchist, i’m a f+ckin’ arsonist
what i mean is that i put a fire to your cl+toris
the assassin’s burned your ass, now get the f+ck to the clinic

[chorus]
the assassin! the assassin!
the assassin! the assassin!
the assassin! the assassin!
the assassin! the assassin!
[verse 2: ruthless rob]
i’m writin’ rhymes in the darkness next to a carcass
set your mic on fire like a motherf+ckin’ arsonist
back alley abortionist, wicked sh+t extortionist
find your baby mother and i give that dirty wh0re some d+ck
of course i’m sick, tell me something i don’t know
gettin’ kicked out of venues, i’m hardly doin’ shows
treated like an outcast from the songs i sing
f+ck them hoes, they can’t hang, get the f+ck off my ding+a+ling
i’m off the f+ckin’ chain, that’s what they tellin’ me
if i ain’t rampant, i’m not committin’ felonies
you ain’t ever did dirt, boy, f+ck around and get hurt, boy
f+ck around and get murked, boy, leave your ass on a shirt, boy
you ain’t no k!ller, boy, watch me run up in the traphouse
and tell the dope boys take the f+ckin’ cash out
if they don’t listen, i’ma blow away they chest
it’s the ski masked assassin layin’ hoes to rest

[chorus]
the assassin! the assassin!
the assassin! the assassin!
the assassin! the assassin!
the assassin! the assassin!

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