nick xl – top 10 lyrics
ima hit your cranium up with a chainsaw
and me just eatin’ cake the last image that your brain saw
you’re too late you tryna fake my writtens ain’t raw
you only really known for posing like you kate moss
i put the clip in like mixin, the burger boy’s in the kitchen
you think you winnin? its fiction, i up your pockets and diction
you p+ssies got no direction, you get a cl!ck im suspicious
i know you payin to play, b+tch, you were just washin dishes
this sh+t’s disturbia, im makin sure you’re down with the sickness
i f+ck up clowns like im wearin a cape and leather+bound britches
and thats the difference ‘tween ignorance and these sеnsitives
is if i say mean sentеnces, being mean my incentive is
and im a f+ckin pessimist, blessin senses with sentences
you sissies been irrelevant, suck it up, you ain’t sellin sh+t
you be lightin fires when they nervous in the c+ckpit
day you get a top hit, ima get my top tipped
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you b+tches ain’t winnin, i do it every day
i can pen up a sentence better than hemingway
you my son and you’re grounded until your debt is paid
pound for pound im the greatest in f+ckin every way
i slither in her like the lochness
b+tches f+ckin with my conquest, ain’t no contest
i made a k!llin like a bomb threat
all you f+ckers won’t be top 10, you should drop dead
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