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My Deadly Will
“Cheating motherfuckas mostly smoke then fuck
That’s why up in smoke goes respect and trust,
“Most fake motherfuckas will always be a fake fiend
They wasn’t there when I slid out the pussy or will be there in the end,
“Just like legalized killers rolling through the hood
Wishing a minority motherfucka would,
“One will write a false report and one will report a false report
Judged by peeking ass blind justice and the media’s public opinion court,
“Everyday I feel like I’m being choked
Motherfuckin dick dangling at the end of a rope,
“Still feeling funky after I bathed with soap
Walking around like I was on dog food and dope,
“At those moments its whatever-bitch understand
Everything in that instant don’t mean a damn,
“Now motherfuckas know my deadly will
Hold on readers-let me pop this pill,
Two Minutes Later-
“Alright, shits okay-here I go-here I go
Time once again to let my thoughts flow,
“Because I’m always on that ‘what the fuck’ mentality
That’s why my boo-thang is mad at me,
“But with her my ‘fuck you floetry’ is not the only reason
Because everytime we fuck I treat her pussy like killing season,
“With or without the blood
Call it menstruation madness love,
“Afterwards she’s on the toilet bleeding and trying to shit
Holding a bloody rag with a tight grip,
“But her grip ain’t never tighter then this fucked up life
Which have me breakdancing asshole naked on the tip of a rusty knife,
“Just one slip and a motherfucka is castrated
Then my sex life would be permanently devastated,
“So when I die put my penis in my pocket
Close the casket and motherfuckin lock it”.
That’s why up in smoke goes respect and trust,
“Most fake motherfuckas will always be a fake fiend
They wasn’t there when I slid out the pussy or will be there in the end,
“Just like legalized killers rolling through the hood
Wishing a minority motherfucka would,
“One will write a false report and one will report a false report
Judged by peeking ass blind justice and the media’s public opinion court,
“Everyday I feel like I’m being choked
Motherfuckin dick dangling at the end of a rope,
“Still feeling funky after I bathed with soap
Walking around like I was on dog food and dope,
“At those moments its whatever-bitch understand
Everything in that instant don’t mean a damn,
“Now motherfuckas know my deadly will
Hold on readers-let me pop this pill,
Two Minutes Later-
“Alright, shits okay-here I go-here I go
Time once again to let my thoughts flow,
“Because I’m always on that ‘what the fuck’ mentality
That’s why my boo-thang is mad at me,
“But with her my ‘fuck you floetry’ is not the only reason
Because everytime we fuck I treat her pussy like killing season,
“With or without the blood
Call it menstruation madness love,
“Afterwards she’s on the toilet bleeding and trying to shit
Holding a bloody rag with a tight grip,
“But her grip ain’t never tighter then this fucked up life
Which have me breakdancing asshole naked on the tip of a rusty knife,
“Just one slip and a motherfucka is castrated
Then my sex life would be permanently devastated,
“So when I die put my penis in my pocket
Close the casket and motherfuckin lock it”.
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