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whiteyes - loaded up lyrics

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[verse 1: whiteye$]
b+tch i’m comin’ from the trenches, p+ssy’s faker than some dentures
leave your body on the stretcher, underneath is where i’m rippin’
freakin’ sicky from the back, on the run i never slack
demons shiver up my spine, they takin’ over, that’s a fact
with all these demons takin’ over me, i’m runnin’ from my death
feel the smoke up in my lungs, struggle tryna catch my breath
want me dead, blow the lead, put that b+tch straight to my head
pull that motherf+cker back and watch my brains begin to spread
father said i’m the one, resurrect and rise above
consciousness hoana this, cause i’m your god, you’re almost done
something a tragedy, please set me free, i’m lost and loaded up
demons ending me, my enemies will burn, don’t give a f+ck, give a f+ck
bout your lessons, cleanin’ up these dirty lessons
got no time for second guessing, oh my, my, my only weapon, c+ck it back
spray my message, hold it back, never mention i’m just cruisin’ with a reaper with a lac
f+ck my senses, leave it heaven

[verse 2: ace $now$]
i’m jeter, watch your feet if ya didn’t know my name
i pop a blazer when they see me, i keep runnin’ game
i feel like jeter with the heater, i ain’t f+ckin’ blame
i got the power like makita, keep that f+ckin’ thang
go get the clothes, i’m causin’ ruckus in the f+ckin’ caddy
i got the doses for your nose, i keep it in the baggie
that sh+t was sixty automatic, need my f+ckin’ money
get that my paper and my stick, it need a f+ckin’ paddock
don’t tell me stop it, i’m rappin’ it’s too surprising
you not panic, i’m k!llin’ the b+st+rd, i’m a b+st+rd
who want f+ckin’ static, i’m feelin’ your cap
there’s no cap, feel the f+ckin’ damage
get hit in the back with my sack, i’ve been playing savage
those are my shoes, b+tch i’m the fan of the group
look at the rap, it ain’t blue, look how i move
let’s let it out so they lose, parties get mad and then lose
those are my shoes, b+tch i’m the fan of the crew
look at the rap, it ain’t blue, look how i move
it’s not enough to lose, party get mad and then lose



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