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nxble kesh - verity [freestyle] lyrics

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verity -freestyle- {prod. by r̶̢͟͏̠̜̝̭a̴̛̩͇͓̬̯͕̺͎̼̝̫̼͖̗̱̯ͅͅi̶̛̺̥̟͈͉͘n̵}

lethal lethal

got a black blade on my back, masked up ready ta attack, take out ya whole d-mn clan, let one man live ta tell the tale, kesh own the land

all these artists wack, rain’s beats f-ckin’ slap, his beats go hard imma fan, got ya b-tch, listenin’ ta this track, volume turnt up ta the max

i’m smokin’ viper cookie wax, shout out my brother brad &’ his dad, we just kickin’ back takin’ dabs

free $b he always locked up got me sad, f-ck the police get me mad, i just wanna walk up ta every single last pig, cut em’ up like ham, then p-ss on there bodies as they lay dead on the sand

i been smokin’ since i was 10 years young, rolled my first blunt, filled it up w/ og skunk, drunk on ciroc, bad b-tch givin’ top, black bra black thong, on my life i was on, i feel arabic sparkin’ my blunts like i’m sparkin’ bombs

got people sayin’ kesh “you the man, heard you f-cked that b-tch from the back, while smokin’ thrax at your trap.”

yeh i also slipped 3 xanz in her soda can

“so whatchu do fo’ a livin’ kesh?”

i k!ll, smoke, eat, sleep, count my cash, it’s a blast, but i gotta watch my back, ya know there’s snakes &’ rats

yes it’s true, a lot of people hate, sometimes i ignore, other times i just use my blade, i remember this one time i k!lled 5 guys in a day, {day.}
one of the guys b-tch asked fo’ a dinner date, obviously i said no way, i told her let’s just go back to my place, next thing you know she
{came, came, came.}

{uh ! uh ! uh !}

she came on my d-ck, i did the same right on her face, she wanted it inside but i’m not tryna see a baby face, gotta keep my eyes on the blue face, fo’ some reason she got sad &’ walked away, but ion care, my dutch stuffed w/ 2 strains

i smoke most my blunts in the rain, or on the way ta the bank, my clothes, hoes, &’ cribs stank like dank, as long as i’m alive the smell will never fade
sh-t just dropped my money lemme get my rake, matter a fact might just have my b-tch kate bend down, i love the sight, that b-tch got weddin’ cakes

{sigh}

it’s sad ta look &’ see your b-tch got pancakes, my other b-tch in the kitchen bakin’ me pancakes, i got b-tches all over the place, in my state, foreign states. {foreign states.} workin’ real estate, see what i’m tryna state, is i’m better, there’s really nothin’ you can say, yo’ b-tch a negative 8 &’ your friends are fake. {fake}

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