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blood under my fingernails Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I put my blades wraith on that fuck faggot
He don't duck at, he gon' die, uh
Fifty Grand for the grand piano
I won't harm you pussies so step up, uh
Murk' the fucker cuz' he talk (bout me)
Why you racin' around curves? (without me)
Kneel to me and you'll feel the need
Of why you need to breathe in the first place
Dodgin' ya' bullets like Neo, Blue pill
I took the red too, see you
Gone off the planet like a motherfuckin' Martian
I'll be friendly until I run out of fuckin' options
Took that kids life like an adoption
Now my car's so fly, it's like a rocket
Got spaceships like I'm Nicki
If I'm like Nicki, that mean I fucked Drake?
I fucked him up inna bar-to-bar
He rock Audemar, I rock all of y'all
Cop a Masera' Imma burn a mall
Put all of y'all inna mausoleum
Matter fact, let me slow down, take it all back
I'ma start throwin fits like a motherfuckin' fashion show
Get drunk and fucked up like my motherfuckin' dad
I'm a fuckin' alcoholic, how my DNA show
Bitch, I'm like Kratos, how your blood under my fingernails
Bitch, call me sickle, ima always end up inna cell
Acid rapping, I'm like catastrophe
When I bite the T I can see the smells
What in the fuck did you want
Got a stick running out the window
Murderer rapping like Wayne Gacy
In my basic state I'm fuckin' mental, B
Beat is poppin' like a motherfuckin' zit
If you keep pressin', you're gon' needa stitch-es
All up my page
All in my tomb and they mournin' my name
All in my comments, they moanin' my name
Fuck all you bitches, not changin' the game
I ain't the same bitch, cause iwatchedyoudie
Murderers, shooters, they posted outside
Got gummy clusters posted in my hand
I work better alone, man-to-man
Me and this cute lil thing stay hand-and-hand
I treat her good, cause she like my band
The storm ragin' outside, I let the rain hit me
High all the time, bitch, call me 50
Cuter than Gir, with a vengeance like a bloodhound
Gotta do a soundcheck (One, two, one, two)
What the fuck really? Man, I hate rappin
But I'm good at this shit, so like, fuck it
Rather be rippin on my guitar and be singin' my heart out
And make you feel my pain
Blood under my fingernails, bitch, the storm gone
Bitch, I eat your entrails, like I am a god
Like I am Saturn devouring his son
Overthrow your god and make the lights go out
But momma, I'm no killer, I'm a feeler
Have a heart attack
Fucker imma
Do you feel the?
Yeah, momma, I'm no killer, I'm a feeler
Have a heart attack, fucker, do you feel the thunder
Do you feel the beat in yo toes? Huh?
Momma, I'm no killer, I am dinner for the wolf pack
Bitch, I'm good as dead
Funkytown, bitch, cut off my head
I'm no killer
I'm no killer
Momma, I'm no killer
Fucker, I'ma kill ya
I'ma fucking kill ya
I'ma fucking kill ya
Fucker, I'ma kill ya
Fucker, dead!
I'm no killer
Momma, I'm no killer
Momma, I'm no killer
Momma, I'm no killer
Kai