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kgggggg - lemonade lyrics

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betta quit testing my limits, like you’re 16 year old b-tches
burstin into tantrums at they party, played out like ed hardy
shirts, nothings worse than these b-tches that be goin’ platinum
effortlessly, you know that’s how key’s gonna flatten em’
like the chocolates in your fat moms pocket when she sat on em’
so far ahead could even take time to look back at em’
but i won’t, that’s a waste, and this life it’s race
don’t want memories erased, when i reach my final resting place
at best an eighth, of my sk!ll, is what they got, get crushed like pills
acc-mulating k!lls like online gamers be doin for thrills
k!lled this sh-t, did it leave a will? b-tch im not leavin till
all of you admit that i’m ill
spit real fire, not a drill
you think your sick but you’re more a hypochondriac
copy cats eat a d-ck f-ggot do you copy that?
i’ll chop and hack these wack rappers till their f-ckin heads detached
shop and grab some trashbags, leave my clothes at the laundry mat
terminate their lives in front of their wives, and tell her i’ll be back
then i’ll palm her t-ts like arnold, b-tch was naughty cat
raps lack facts, while i spit f-cking almanacs
spit it so dirty that in the end ill have all plaques

abuse these rappers they startin’ to beg for sympathy
none to give, got the game on lock like misery
chop off both of they arms just to preserve the symmetry
magic on the mic, and i preserve the mystery
supernatural sh-t like late night on the history
channel, got your b-tch in my flannel, give a f-ck if your p-ssed at me
creepin’ thru the fog, squint thru the mist and see
the crude reality of where your f-cking mrs. be
but don’t worry cuz she won’t be kissing me
give her straight d-ck, like i can’t be p-ssin’ see
flowin hard, no avodart, you’re barely dripping pee
battle me get blown apart, leave you missin b



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