zombie jor – z-style lyrics
[intro]
mmm, uh, uh, uh
[verse]
i never
love ’em, hug ’em, f+ck ’em, nothin
my first love was destruction
couldn’t give enough, f+ck a semi tuck
i’ll come up close and cut em
lil 4 more than a man, n+gga
when i grow up, i wanna k!ll a grand wizard
every n+gga a star, believe in that, n+gga
the only kind of pickin i’m doing is for the litter
[chorus]
i can’t get ahold of myself imma down in this sh+t
if i can’t get ahold of my health imma drown in this sh+t
she gon take a load off myself and i’m proud of it, b+tch
imma drill a hole in yo skull for the sound of it, b+tch
[interlude]
oh, and i almost forgot
if i don’t f+ck with you, take me off yo f+ckin’ musty ass close friends, n+gga
don’t n0body tryna see that sh+t
[verse]
plot out a target like cedar center
turn his shirt to the logo and leave him bitter
if he call up his dogs we gon beat they system
then airbrush the n+gga then delete the victim
i’m sick in the head and i know it
i’m seeing psychologists trying not to show it
what’s worse is that everyone knows it
i’m pr+ne to lose it at a moment’s notice
i’m dominant with music and in the bed
it really ain’t a difference inside my head
i choke competiton, i’m beating sh+t up, and they coming for me this sh+t easy, i said
i’m high like the end of my streetwear
that n+gga got left off of fourfest and tried to be raw but he wish he could be there
sh+t if i was him, i would be scared
and i would say his name but i be with the reds like it’s cincinatti n+gga beware
i’m not burning no bridges so f+ck all you n+ggas
your b+tches can suck off my meat hairs, p+ssy
i’m done being nice to you pansies
and don’t you ever call me family
you mad that your main b+tch is smashing me
i’m like a rari you’re more like a camry
okay i’m back to being serious
how the f+ck do you expect me to keep my composure my brother is furious
i done seen so many n+ggas fall off when they switch up on me that i’m getting delirious
and n+ggas be watching i still want revenge just in case all you b+tches was curious
f+ck n+gga
[chorus]
i can’t get ahold of myself imma down in this sh+t
if i can’t get ahold of my health imma drown in this sh+t
she gon take a load off myself and i’m proud of it, b+tch
imma drill a hole in yo skull for the sound of it, b+tch (b+tch)
[outro: ira hemmingway jr.]
aye, n0body f+ckin with my n+gga jordan on my momma, my n+gga
n0body f+ckin with my n+gga on god
any n+gga that want smoke, we can pull that+
we can pop+
we can pull up on yo sh+t on my momma bruh
let’s get this sh+t goin’, bruh
on god
yessssir
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