lîl høllöw – yungbillymayz lyrics
they ain’t on the oxy-sh-t i do, that prove, that anybody on my sh-t ain’t new, just move, i’m the pinnacle of darkened spit, chest all split where a heart don’t sit, f-cked off drips from the sh-t i got sniffed, wit my wrists all slit høllöw bleedin lay stiff, aye, f-ck you b-tches creepin in my tomb, dat rude, i done got a b-tch to sacrifice her womb, yall doomed, shaytaan’s seed inside that condom ripped, bow and flip make her bounce and sh-t, bowels stretch and her insides stick, from me layin that d-ck, f-ckin say i ain’t sick, aye, pull up to my kingdom made of ruins, i cruise, down a path of dirt i once remember bloomed, off shrooms, castle bridge hang off a precipice, dead souls swim my mote of pestilence, throat gets slit and help my eminence, b-tch i grind all day come meet devoid king mince, aye, gothic god høllöw gettin hot from the hatred, b-tch i’m sippin on the act till i’m de-f-ckin-activated, wit my friends who pull out gauges puttin sh-lls up in their faces, paint wit brains and t–th and braces mama oxyclean my bas-m-nt, f-ck life, i don’t really want it, aim and bust right, at my brain and take components, bet it won’t come from opponents, let me die and have a moment, breathe in death embrace my plummet, wit some drugs up in my stomach, aye, f-ck that sh-t more strife is what i wanted, live a little longer see more sh-t that leave me haunted, now i’m caught up in a garden, anti-eden dead and garbage, still there’s pieces of my carc-ss, makin b-tches fill up coffins, i could tell you what it’s costin, but i do that sh-t too often, money hygiene when i’m flossin, get some c0ke a little tussin, let me munch up on a m-ffin, till there’s nothing left for lunchin, b-tch i told you that i’m something, make me start some sh-t from nothin…
aye, f-ck you b-tches creepin in my tomb, dat rude, i done got a b-tch to sacrifice her womb, yall doomed, shaytaan’s seed inside that condom ripped, bow and flip make her bounce and sh-t, bowels stretch and her insides stick, from me layin that d-ck, f-ckin say i ain’t sick, aye, pull up to my kingdom made of ruins, i cruise, down a path of dirt i once remember bloomed, off shrooms, castle bridge hang off a precipice, dead souls swim my mote of pestilence, throat gets slit and help my eminence, b-tch i grind all day come meet devoid king mince, aye…
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