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skippy ickum – better watch out lyrics

[intro]
ha, ha, yo
skippy ick-m
brutal business entertainment
militia entertainment
get it
yo, yo
listen up

[verse 1]
these mother f-ckers keep stabbing at my back
imma run upstart swinging
knock these f-gets off the map
(hold up)
ready and you know i’m coming strapped
got the 40 cal inside my hoodie
blow him out his hat, ha, ha
what’s wrong?
they didn’t tell you i’m the son of lucifer
my evil can be seen in things around you
mother f-cker i’ll astound you
i got the wisdom of a wizard
i’m coming strong like a blizzard, now
you know i’m puffing loud and my high is never mild
if you want to smoke with me
don’t forget to bring a towel
they say that crazy isn’t clearly shown
and after all, i’m just a dog
who’s down to get a juicy bone
but nah b-tch
i ain’t afraid to spend the night alone
i grew up in the darkness of the shadows
of my broken home
i let these thoughts all gather then they marinate
and bottle up inside me till they overflow, the levee breaks
you push my b-ttons little buster
i won’t hesitate to pull out the heater
you ever heard the sound an uzi make?
brr-it, brr-it, brr-it
you went from smiling to dying in just a second flat
punk b-tch imagine that
i blame your parents
cause they should have taught you how to act
now you just a brat
run your gums kid you gettin clapped
imma miss ya
i always spit it vicious
yeah, i m-ssacre my verses
drinking whiskey, smoking swishers
got you b-tches
lying spread eagle taking pictures
while they sucking on my c-ck
and then they go and wash my dishes
i’m ridiculous
yeah boy your clashing with a t-tan
in a labyrinth of a giant
where p-ss-es end up dying

[chorus 1]
i’m the truth
so you better watch out
a primal f-cking k!ller when i pull the pump out
i run up quick and then i bust in your house
you try to yell wait
i blow your brains off the couch, ha

[verse 2]
i don’t give a f-ck about your life
your job, your kids, your wife
imma break in your house at night
put your face to the knife
then you know i’m gonna slice
your organs it’s important
to leave ‘em in all -ssortments
next to corpses
i be raping and i ruthlessly torture
i am the sickest
my victims a collage of evil pictures
that was taking in the dungeon
bound in rope and bl–dy st-tches
yeah i live it, i love it
you mother f-ckers buggin’
i slice your jugular
and then i throw you in the oven
secret coven
yeah to me this life it means nothing
your b-tch is on her knees
i got that c-nt c-m guzzling

[chorus 2]
i’m a beast
so you better watch out
a primal f-cking k!ller when i pull the pump out
i run up quick and then i bust in your house
you try to yell wait
i blow your brains off the couch, ha

- skippy ickum lyrics

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