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CHARLES MANSON
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I hide under the bed i'm with all the monsters You look like a Christian best pay you them crosses You actin real iffy I think you imposter I feel like a gargoyle I'm in the Impala Try to run out man that sh*t can get rowdy Feds on my head but I will not get caught up Stop playing it off acting like I'm sorry This ain't no game Atari like don't get that b*t*h started It's the special ed it might go retarded I jumped off the porch b*t*h I feel like I'm bossed up Come in my way and that boy getting crossed up Call me lil butcher cause I get you chopped up Book us a b*t*h so she gеtting me topped up Feel like policе cause they tryna stop us I pull up the party I'm with all the robbers I pull up the party I'm with all the choppers I just took a xan I stay out the goblin Will feed everyone all my team is all starvin I cannot love her she callin me heartless I'm movin weight out of her apartment Tell them I'm showing up like a market His body gone drop and this gun love to mark sh*t And she like shawty let's dance I get the bands up in my pants I make her twerk I make her dance Mini draco gone f**k up my stance What do you need lemme know in advance 83 Now-Now i'm boutta flex on these boys just watch Like watch how I run up get dumped with the Glock B*t*h this Mac got a mag it hold 32 shots If you want you get popped then we skirt off the lot And this sh*t picture perfect cause I like to crop I ain't talkin to you that boy look like a cop Got a steel on my hip watch my stick when I walk We seal up his lips if that boy like to talk Origami paper these rappers were made to fold I could give 2 f**ks about what you sayin hoe Don't open that mouth if it's not for fellatio Cause 5 broads wanna meet that's the ratio This b*t*h too pu**y to put me the radio Gimme some bread like just for a cameo I'm in a whip with some guns and a scary hoe I'm takin shrooms just like i'm Mario Shawty start leakin I come through the stereo B*t*h I pull up with a fake hoe I finesse her with my muhf**kin bank roll I-I-I just got out of the K hoe B*t*h I put 2 xans right in my fuego You no-You not on my payroll He talkin sh*t then I let the cake go You eatin bullets like chips as a [?] She said I thought I was faithful Swim in her pu**y i'm straight out the navel We lacin this sh*t you don't know it's your nasal These rappers be sweet man they sweet like some mayo I-I'll do this sh*t just as long as i'm able I'm holdin 2 Glocks 1 Cain and 1 Abel I got the Glocks in my hand I got 2 of em I got the beams in my pocket i'm movin em They actin iffy these bullets go through em Stop all that talkin and just put yo hands up Gucci my waist it's keepin my pants up Get put in yo place if you even try to stand up This sh*t isn't funny this sh*t isn't stand up The percy taste nice when it come out the fan These dealers are pu**y get em lined like a stanza Food in my clip b*t*h I tow bananas One day I will skirt off in a phantom My Glock had a fit it's throwin a tantrum Come in with 2 guns that sh*t lookin tandem Think i'm startin to feel like Charles Manson Bullets in the field got em prancin All these fake rappers I don't understand it If I pull up then you know we do damage Shoot up his crib shoot up his carriage B*t*h I do Glocks I don't do marriage look like a terrorist She gave me mouth like a muhf**kin therapist I do not play around with muhf**kin [?] Gettin erased if you think you are irritant I take yo shawty I buy that b*t*h Louis Vuiton Grab new gun Pu**y b*t*h started grabbing the drum Ok you done I pray that [?] Okay I spaz like where is your funeral? Nothing to laugh at when you grabbing your uniform I just go numb so don't ask for the usual I just got past [?] taking all these pills at the rage Pu**y mistake for the aim that I take I don't got love for the damn game I just go numb so I can show you the pain Aye Ready your cabin [?] I swear you gonna pa** us b*t*h You like a mannequin I just know savage sh*t Free my bro, missing him You a pu**y b*t*h I got the [?] Visit the gutter I made to fix Opp you don't want no smoke Get it like her Got castles [?] You a pu**y a** b*t*h I'll keep it for a buck I get so numb All snakes in the gra** got murder on the front I got the hate, run up the cage You don't want fate Look at me now I don't want snakes All you sh*t All you sh*t You a pu**y a** b*t*h All the time when I get with the grip You don't want smoke when I get that zip I know that I got everything on me On my mind if you want that fit Okay okay Reload with the f**king clip I'm on it yuh I got [?] that I'm thinking that I'm dropping uh Lets all automatic uh I got hella panic uh Can't get caught in traffic uh Wish you got that action uh I don't think that you about it uh That sh*t funny to me aye I just want-I just want-just to rest in peace F**k yo team, f**k yo team I don't rock with them aye That sh*t really fake when you f**king on that I got more of this aye You don't want the clip aye aye aye This the end of the bit You a fake a** hoe lil b*t*h
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