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wealthmasta - processing plant 2 lyrics

[verse]
ay, these b+tches ain’t sh+t, i’m sick of how all these motherf+ckin’ plebs be hatin’
got me frustrated, i gave you a chance but y’all f+ckers kept on misbehavin’
you know i can’t be slept on, fakers gon feel my wrath, yeah, i bet y’all shakin’
cause like an enerplex mattress, i’m boutta blow up again, b+tch, i’ve been detonated
so we makin’ a return to the processing plant, b+tch, y’all gettin’ delivered there after the harvest
butcher you f+ckers, let’s see if you keep playing games when i remove the organs from your carcass
then after the carvin,’ ima package yo asses and ship y’all to some carnists
maybe then you p+ssies will get the message, shoutout symbiote, cause it’s time for carnage
goldenshower’s a b+tch, and when it comes to intelligence that f+ckin’ hoe’s stunted
so dense i’m boutta snap, just like the f+cking turtle, cause his murder’s gonna be cold blooded
a throat cuttin,’ then we’ll toss him with the rest of the bodies after gold’s gutted
ain’t talking bout being upset, but when i cook that motherf+cker into a burger, he won’t love it
and crispy goin’ through a racist phase, cause he’s mad no one gives a f+ck about his lame ass bait
so he wondered how he could raise the stakes, but he didn’t have a clue until he joined the kkk
b+tch, you like a nascar driver making way, cause if you rep the klan irl, your face will break
plus, i know you think superspeedways are great, because unless it’s white, you hate that race
and mattis acting like he hot sh+t, but i’m a bird of prey and he the food i’m plunging after
cause that f+cker got a derozan pfp, but he ain’t even talented, so he can’t be a f+cking raptor
b+tch, i know yo g+y ass be eating men’s sweets, yeah, plus the nuts they packin’
cause sucking d+ck is the only time you got a bar in your mouth, that’s why you such a crummy rapper
yeah, and f+ck casinofreak, dumbass keeps talking bold even though he always flops and chokes
he probably needed to go to the hospital after we ripped him to pieces, like domino’s
that’s why you shouldn’t be c+cky, bro, cause you r+t+rded as sh+t, can’t even make your knowledge grow
so when it comes to winning, your odds are low, cause you can’t use your f+cking head, so you’ll never be on a roll
cause y’all some bum ass, clown ass, lame ass b+tches, y’all some punk ass, weak ass, g+y ass b+tches
y’all some cuck ass, 2 inch cane ass b+tches, buncha dumbass, wack ass, snake ass b+tches
let’s do one lap round the race track, dimwit, ima run fast, you can’t make that distance
call me the flash, ima blaze past nitwits, like some fun grass when i crave that spliff, b+tch
these f+ckers dense, like a shape’s mass and volume, this ain’t math, but they below my grade, yeah
we ain’t in the same class, i k!ll chumps and make cash, you can call it payback
rockin’ fellas like dame dash whenever my name’s trashed, these b+tches some lame cr+p
and you know that’s straight facts, because they packin’ shrimp blades, yeah
so they ain’t happy, they take that out on us brave chads, because they mad
and want us great champs to feel pain back, cause these snakes sad and their shame’s vast
but my brain’s stacked, i always train, yeah, like a train crash, cause ain’t no breaks, man
like my name’s cassius f+ckin’ clay, that’s cause i win games, yeah, so just stay back
[outro]
like i said, all you haters can go f+ck yourselves

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