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The McDonald's worker forgot my rouri chicken nuggets, so I took her out back and shot her like a lame horse

Plastic bags hang from these trees like banshees
I'm surrounded by danger, we can't show no fear
Skinwalker, I'll cut you down to [?]
Gorestepper for life, you can't control me
Bodies droppin' in the yard, be careful where I step
And it's hard to hear you talkin' while you're chokin' on your breath
And it's like a scrimmage to the death
And I'm draggin' you to hell, ain't no point in fearin' death, right?
I'm still spinnin' on the block, ain't no fear of God
If hе got some sh*t to talk, make his body rock
I stay smokin' gasoline, blowin' out еxhaust
And you a pu**y motherf**ker, you got no sh*t to talk

They try to leave me with no options
Shoot your block up, leave you in a coffin (p-p-polar)
Smell like blood when I walk in
Smoking on three blunts, hit them with the toxins
Tripping off the narcotics
I've been gone too long, got me feeling nauseous
Buried them inside a garden
Ten feet down so nobody ever finds it
Got no control of my head
Can't remember a word I said
I think I'd rather be dead
I'm gonna put you to bed (GORESET)
GORESET sh*t, I'ma put you in a leglock
Cry, little b*t*h, I ain't stoppin' 'til your head drop
Red dot, lead hot, instant kill, one shot
Smokin' on your pack, it look like you still work at Walmart
Run it up, run it up, b*t*h, you'll never make the cut
Goresteppin' 2022, yeah, we blowin' up

Cut the lights, I wield with spite
I got no feelings
I'll stop your breathing
Pu**y motherf**ker say he mean it
I bring the stick to the meetings
I ain't come to talk, I came to f**king bleed it
Blow your head straight off
Make your homie f**king clean it
Cut the lights, I take my f**king mask off

Mask on, I'ma put ya'll in the past tense
Pull up on the set and hit you with a strap, b*t*h
Send him to his grave, I ain't ever give a last chance
Pull up like an a**et, drop him, take his scalp back
Nightcrawlin', think I'm 'bout to catch a body
Pop star, yeah, this sh*t is not a hobby
Hit a cypher like a lick, I feel like Rocky
Stepped in the game, now everybody tryna copy
"Die," that's what she told me when she looked into my eyes
Every word that comes out of her mouth is just a lie
Molly rock into my water bottle, f**k, I'm high
Red Circles on his body, turn him to a pizza pie

I just spent all my money at the GameStop
Typin' fast, yeah, you sweatin' on your laptop
Eyes wide, snortin' lines in an IHOP
I just got some donair off an airdrop

I'ma leave you in a coffin
B*t*hes try to talk to me, you runnin' out of options
There ain't no runnin' from me, I'll leave [?]
I'ma f**kin' look down at you like I'm a martian
Bodies droppin' down to the motherf**kin' floor
Try to hate on me, but you won't be talkin' no more
You be talkin' to the sword, b*t*h
Road rash, car crash into a ditch

F**k you for applying
We reviewed your request and you are not valid to gorestep at this time
GORESET is for the best of the best goresteppers in the game
I know you follow everyone in GORESET, but you're not that guy, pal
You're not that guy
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