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scraps the plague doctor - prayer lyrics

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kinda li-like my wrists cut
got a knife in my lips, bugs
crawling up in my skin, ’cause
i been all kinds of sinning, sl-t

rap game i’m on: sick of this sh-t
i could feed the fam quick with a full clip
how i’m gonna keep my lid on straight
when everybody around me all want a fat lip?

trash sh-t, no practice
ship a body off in a package
young maverick, new baggage
rap a motherf-cker in plastic

scr-ppy moving like a motherf-cking crackhead
acting like i’m okay when i’m half dead
acrobat on the kitty, i’ll tag it
aftermath i could bat it in, mad head

laugh it off

rat, tat, tat, now you got a wet back
brand new stacks on a mink coat, facts
packs on deck and i’m ready off bat
flag off po in the trap, you flat

back on track with a mac attack
i been screaming like a maniac
i ain’t got a team, so i’m picking up slack
on a triple beam, where i’m weighing my snacks

i got a little bit of nice hype
told your b-tch she’s my type
put this mud in my sprite
zebra fur like white stripes

kid you looking bite sized
here’s my switchblade, surprise
hoes ain’t want no nice guys
i still hide from sunrise



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