Correction Paroles Jet Fuel par Yung Schnooty

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Tec*mseh, Algonquin, Street
That you can’t come to chief
Safety off, broken piece
I’m in Jersey just like I’m Kuklinski
Come back, don’t be surprised when you never leave
The hare under the tree means nothing to me, die slowly
Before I fled the state, take a leak, get gas
Rolling in the Jeep, on my way to Chiraq
The rifle packed and drive, f**k your CSI cast
I buzz like Ali, Venus fly trap, bug zap
Flesh startеd rotting just look under the ground
I dont give a f**k about him hе a hell boy
Like a fish to a worm, put in f**kin hell boy
In the grave, cut a little deeper the blade in your pig face
And f**k sv3rige too, these vampires so empty it’s unbelievable
You just a sad bag of bones and you have no soul, be smart
I pick up lunatic b*t*hes in the day
Take an AK on a date
I be quick to roll up on you throw ya in the van
Just to crash test dummy
You dont look to bright sunny
Better get you some money
You dont wanna see your newborn, hungry
Get your brain bloody
Red the minds of everybody
Throat slit, goat is too impulsive
With the cars and explosives
Merely a guest all your life hoe b*t*h
The Acid King with Venus in Taurus’ll make you say you love Satan
With no eyeball faces, verbatim
Gruesome scene, information
Left all on your face little hoe living caca
In the bathroom horsing off while luna w****s
Disemboweled cause they couldn’t shoot a scat p***, fast forward the abduct tape
Stuck on play, watching August Ames
In the month just after May
Sever all ties, off my family
Sacrificial cellmate, suicidal solitary
Orchestrating a murder and/or missing person
With no amber alert sh*t, look thru the peep hole, involuntarily pus government
Playing doctor like your papa next to Mom
On a sheet, permanent hospital bed
Play me some Doom, the past is deceased
I was raised well like bison that was grazin the field
The intervention all around you is a grazin like feel

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