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keaton mak - mass shooter lyrics

vs 1:
the accomplice of steven paddock i’m emphatic on getting my name out divulging my body count
sh-t is serial, work for the imperials
n-ggas weary of the thoughts that i rot
b-tches weary of a chick on my c-ck
sh-t is serious my eggs in a pot
and they boiling
brain cells is soiling
swear my conscious is spoiling
oiling in the mississippi
cuz you was all up on my c-ck and you forgot to tip me
tell the waitress and the bartender to come and get me
and to the hostess bragadociously expose her t-tties ]
im a fornicator push that work in south decatur
hook all my dawgs on dawg food b-tch you can thank me later
make sure you chew it get it out yah t–th like now and laters
and tell that n-gga lupe transact me another laser
f-cking hater

hook:
huh, im a m-ss shooter m-ss looter ask luda
sip some crystal reflect on all my pitfalls
and while you celebrating i was tryna hit y’all split y’all k!ll all
yeah, im a m-ss shooter m-ss looter ask luda
sip some crystal reflect on all my pitfalls
and while you celebrating i was tryna hit y’all split y’all k!ll all

vs: 2
k!ll em all rip apart i’m playing god
you play yah part patna
you ain’t no problem starter
you ain’t no f-cking caller of the shots
dump about 1000 shots
i bet yo mamma woulda never thought
shoulda coulda heaven sought
now he in the devils park
batting average off the charts
it’s sickening how he fell apart
came up from the nicest home
now he split yah dome like a n-gga with a parting comb
can’t relate to puffy combs
heavyweight like larry holmes
heard he left his son home with a spoon and a rolling cone
i heard buzzo beez in the trap like a honey comb
honeys home rob him now yah money gone
m-ss shooters and m-ss looters is what happens in rome
see if you stay there navigate through all the hate there
fake care is what we hate here
tell drake he better take care
pay a fare or we won’t play fair
and if i prophesy a lie punish me there

hook 2:
huh, im a m-ss shooter m-ss looter ask luda
sip some crystal reflect on all my pitfalls
and while you celebrating i was tryna hit y’all split y’all k!ll all
yeah, im a m-ss shooter m-ss looter ask luda
sip some crystal reflect on all my pitfalls
and while you celebrating i was tryna hit y’all split y’all k!ll all

vs 3:
huh, sh-t k!ll all y’all d-mn i mean i ain’t mean to make y’all fall
fall short of the glory of god we all do
if yah ma and poppy sparing the rod we all through
all do to the system of the higher ups
got my family high as f-ck we drink the pain and snort it up
i don’t got 1000 f-cks to give so i gave up
gave in
guillotine face in
face tape
1 spins 2 spins 3 million spins
i confess a million sins
a compress a million synths
spotify pay out a millionth of a cent
i’m just glad this dope can help me pay my rent
i’m just glad this c0ke don’t got me sucking d-ck
roll a dollar take another hit
take another sip
let’s od let’s get high as f-ck
let’s commit a l!ck
see a l!ck turning to a hit
on some viral sh-t
boonk gang
lace a spliff with the cane
roll tide make it rain
one dead one slain
one band one sound
one shot one round
one n-gga down

skit:
(-sae & the nurse speaking simultaneously during the transportation and revival of mak)

sae: mak…! mak….! mak….!

nurse: check his vitals, does he still have a pulse? he’s got a really nasty gsw to the head we’ve got to get him to an operating table immediately!

(sae crying frantically now)

sae: c’mon dawg you can’t die on me mak! this ain’t how it’s supposed to go down my n-gga !

nurse (rikki): sir you’re going to have to calm down now!

sae: f-ck!

sae: all the sh-t we been through bruh you gotta pull through my n-gga! wake up homie man, you just gotta wake up man

nurse (rikki): sir you’re doing more harm than good right now if you can’t calm down we’re going to have to let you out of the ambulance!

(-sae gets the message and starts to quite down, he then says a prayer under his breath whilst the other nurses are -ssisting the head nurse in the revival of mak)

sae: dear lord, i pray that you keep my n-gga breathing man! i know all the dirt we done did and all the n-ggas we made enemies with lord. i’m tryna repent but it’s just so f-cking hard to walk away from this sh-t god, if you keep this man alive i promise we’ll walk the straight and narrow. no looking back i swear ! lord please just keep my n-gga breathing!
i can’t handle this whole sh-t alone lord i need my partner in crime. this n-gga is the only family i got left lord you can’t dome like this. if there was ever a time that i needed you god this would be the moment of all moments. i can’t face this sh-t alone man in jesus name!

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