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@rejectedreyna - mirage lyrics

[verse 1: @rejectedreyna]
grab the redline out my duffle bag
play a deathmatch then we run it back
so it’s f+ck the match. take it irl
then we motherf+cking running hands
grab my glock out then we’re running fades
this awp blow apart ya f+cking face
f+ck the ct, terrorists areda better race
blow up the mirage up with the wires in the case, b+tch
five+seven and it bust down ya face b+tch
tec+9, and it’s running down the racists
reel the p+ssy in with the motherf+cking bait b+tch
eastside the clique, your collective is basic
taste it, taste the clout while you have it
won’t be long until we’re causing f+cking havoc
magic, we appear just like magic
take your f+cking collective down just like magic
running races but you can’t compete
we’re all top 3 and i know you’re below me
smoke em, i know you see the smoke see
flash em all out and they’re going thru b
slide to a and you gon f+ck wit my team
you’re f+cking garbage, delete ya d+mn steam
catwalk watching, and i’m shooting ya spleen
aim at ya head, see my laser dot beam
so you riding for nothing, should of rode with me
don’t f+ck with my posse, or imma make you bleed
part of the illuminati, can’t you see my eyes
pull out my karambit, it gon rip thru lies
i am a insect, king of flies
take ya f+cking head out, droptop vibes
you’re a sickfuq, look at your laptop files
take your f+cking body apart and put it in a groupbuy
[verse 2: k!lltakular]
flashbang a, rush catwalk ak blow ya face
p+ssy f+cking f+ggot jump scouting your race
blow your whole team k!lltak get the ace!
(affirmative!)
molly off connector b+tch i’m burning him
the cold 50 caliber hit his skin bet it’s hurting him
he go missing you all alone, you the circus b+tch
global elite and you p+ssies are subordinate!
f+ck dust 2, p+ssy what you don’t tell me what to do
my blade hit em if the f+cker don’t move
dont compare eastside to your p+ssy ass crew
awp palace, headshots be wilding
mind boggling, this games f+cking unbalanced
rushing b with the tecs, imma blast at your head make em run always buy a vest
eastside top frag don’t you f+cking test
with the tap tap tap f+cking see you then your dead!
rotate fast then i put your ass to bed
cause its south street eastside stomp your f+cking head
my blade, it gon motherf+cking hit him
my taste, is god status k!ll em
feel like reject put the mask on k!ller
texas k!lled kennedy the governments the villain!
k!ll the poor, k!ll the poor
rip singapore, they all infected. (uh uh)
k!ll the poor, k!ll the poor
rip singapore, they all infected. (uh uh)
mind your own, and mind your own, and mind your own. (uh uh)
mind your own, and mind your own, and mind your own. (uh uh)
[verse 3: luisproducedit]
b+tch what the f+ck, b+tch what the f+ck
b+tch what the f+ck, b+tch what the f+ck
b+tch what the f+ck, b+tch what the f+ck
ay, ay, ay, ayy..
the mask coming off, all you motherf+ckers soft
imma punch you in the heart, p+ssy n+gga what you thought?
snipe a n+gga down, long shot
don’t stop, hoe stop
please get the f+ck off my c+ck!
b+tch i’m on mo’ f+cking top
i always win i cannot stop
i cannot stop, you cannot top me!
lil’ n+gga bhop around the server, down to surf, i’m down to earth! (uh)
you can catch me in the match, on the map, with a hack. (uh uh)
what is that? who is that? what you want? what you need?
kick the knee, can’t you read?
what the f+ck, what the sh+t, get the h+ll up out my tree! (uh)

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