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i dont want fame, i want infamy - blxxdshed lyrics

[verse 1]
you sippin’ on wock well b*tch i’m sippin’ on formaldehyde
you can try to run but stupid f*ggot you can’t f*ckin hide
posted like a zombie guts embalmed but i am still alive
b*tch i’m so turned on when all the blood drips from my f*cking knife
gun that f*ggot down i be shootin’ with precision
tormenting that f*ggot with the blade he need some stitches
staying wide awake cuz i’m seeing all these visions
are they f*ckin real, i don’t know, but i make incisions

[chorus]
i don’t want the fame b*tch i want the f*cking infamy
pull up on that f*ggot totin’ big guns like the infantry
ak’s, ar’s, and a motherf*ckin ksg
*rs*nal be soundin’ like a motherf*ckin spelling bee
walk into my crib
got a body in the meth lab
heavy artillery
now that f*ggot gonna get clapped
you are just a b*tch
watch my blade or you gon get stabbed
cutting you up and then yo body gonna get packed
[verse 2]
stab that motherf*cker take his motherf*ckin eyes out
stabbin’ and stabbin’ until that motherf*cker lie down
i just got his blood on his girlfriend f*cking night gown
i k!lled him first but she ain’t safe she gonna die now

[outro]
walk into my crib
got a body in the meth lab
heavy artillery
now that f*ggot gonna get clapped
you are just a b*tch
watch my blade or you gon get stabbed
cutting you up and then yo body gonna get packed

- blxxdshed lyrics

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