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lockdown (rapper) - seizure ##urdunforr lyrics

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(lyrics)
lockdown at yo school is boutta be a crisis
it’s mass shooter worship give a f+ck about isis
rounds penetrate his gut he start dyin
losing consciousness his ass start flyin
ain’t come back onna school bus leave they parents crying
you shoulda seen his c+cky ass before he died i was laughing at him while he whinin
blood trickle on his body got patterns sh+t stylish
rushing in loud f+ck moving in silence
ran down for the f+ck of it cuz i luv violence
bullet stuck in his windpipe can’t save em wit the himen
f+ck designer clothes h+lla weapons i’m buyin
i watch the life leave his eyes soul leave his body i enjoyed watching that f+ggot dyin
like a dog im gon put u down
in the middle of class im gon start dumping rounds
h+lla f+gs run n scream i’m f+cking w the sound
dude got to scared his underwear sh+t brown
mass shooting at night know im creeping around
reach for the stars i’m tryn put u in the ground
i destroy ur memorial n feel f+ckin proud
yous a cringey dumb f+ggot i’m tryn get u downed

found out where u go to school i get u wacked
im camping in the faculty lounge where u at
i’ma rack up bodies all these f+ggots gon stack
geek hard off fake acid feel like i’m on crack
torso turned to blood eagle deagle crack yo back
like i’m robert card rec center i attack
f+ckhead
tryna run way but he can’t
he already got popped he face down in some scat
where he at? i’m tryna find him spin thru to ur school with a gun no gon fightem
strobelight on my weapon finna f+ckin blindem
body drop in yo class guaranteed it’s surprisin
i stay upping the score like cod i’m finna knife him
leave his body in the hall no i’m not boutta hide him
cops pulled up to the scene but i don’t give a f+ck bro i’m still vibin
isolate in my room not tryna see the light dawg
im planning my attack right now js gimme time bruh
aim for a white cap jock kid got his ass stuck
run down onna bully r+t+rd getting packed up
f+ck highschool everyone getting smacked up
only 16 years old i’m boutta snap bruh
crowd of people on their knees like it was mass bruh
like i’m kip krinkel
break ur whole class down like sum f+cking pringles
f+ck who u are i’m not tryn mingle
i got a shotgun barrel is not single
cops don’t know what to do like it was reno(911)
tile floor what the f+ck u gon bleed on
like the trenchcoat mafia u don’t know what we on



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