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zotiyac - midwest choppin' lyrics

[intro]
strapped up for the feelin’, it gettin’ you smacked up
and everybody better back up
comin’ humongous just like a mack truck
i’m gassin’ the fuel of the fast
and i can f+ck up any faction no matter where i can wax
if i roll up, it get blunt, b+tch
don’t get yo ass kicked like a punt, chick
i’m devil, i dare ’em to stunt, which
one of you n+ggas can skunk, nick
in testin’, you not just gon’ leave wit yo chest in
belly the beast [?] finish digestin’
pick him up and press him
i never tried to oppress him
it’s compression unelected
whenever he push me off edges

[verse 1]
imma pick it up
call a paramedic with [?] it could give him a
anesthetic, you see the man is dead, it could lift him up
the headache is embedded
repetitive punch is endin’ up
bust it, beat ’em, shake ’em, vibrate ’em
then i leave ’em fatal breakin’, then i ate ’em
take him off the table, i laid all the blood and bait ’em
all the sharks up in the lake will be surely hasty to taste ’em
hate him if you want, you ain’t hangin’ without a noose
you a nuisance, i’m a screw him a nail like home improvement
you are now apart the movement, the movement a part of you
and ain’t no patrick lewis [?] for the quarterback i just drew with
truth is, you lying through the t++th, now your toothless
shootin’, headshot a bum [?] boy i’m ruthless
wicked, look at my future to see i fit it
if i’m still alive and livin’, it isn’t a prediction
[verse 2]
they behind me, i’m fine with cathin’ a homi
or a body, oragami, they fold whenever they find me
where da wallet
why i’m wilin’ a while since i was windin’ up
line ’em up
taper the fade if you f+ckin’ find the cut
populin poppin the populace, i’m the prodigy
i’m probably a problem, i’ll beat the b+tch like misogyny
the bodily fluids say i’m the sh+t, bring it out of me
how do we, put all this together so commonly
i’m vile with the action
i’m down with the fraction
i can pick yo f+ckin’ pack
i’ll put the ass in intestine
put the lamb to slaughter
put the cash in the cart or put a gash in your artery
smash and i’m sorrily
that isn’t part of me
don’t have any heart in me
mad at the artistry
i’m crackling hardily
ask [?] him dark and see
the bath on his army
i’m hash+slingin’ slashin’
i pass him up depart from me
legal polygamy, multiple b+tches
polygyny mimic, my boat has no limit
to people and enemy ultimate this is
the evil’s defendin’ me, hope give me distance
start boltin’ the bullets with boulder collisions
cerebral as many as cultural difference
the feeble will end up in fetal position
i’m hope with the hole, i keep [?] and hitting
while holding my breath, if i breath for a minute
i’ll be in the deep of the sea with the fishes
believe me, if i wasn’t me i could live in
’cause i cannot swim without bein’ in trenches
where lyin’ requires a wire in ditches
and dyin’ inspires the higher of digits
they wired off smokin’, they fire for vengeance
if you don’t abide, can’t survive in attendance

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