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[verse 1: kxllbvt]
that b*tch thought she ate but she did not
soon as khaon showed the screenshots you was f*ckin’ off
f*ckin’ wit’ my mental
how the f*ck you do that?
sh*t don’t matter
you was always in my shadow so it don’t concern me
five years down the drain do you feel any better?
i hope you die outside in this ice
somethin’ about this and oh my god it amazes me
like how can you be such a piece of sh*t for so long
and not even see what your doin’ is wrong and immoral in every way?
i can’t f*ck with you no more and that’s all i have to say

[verse 2: gunsuicide]
run up on you n*ggas with my tec*9
hang yo’ ass on a tree
you know you won’t put up no fight
p*ssies, b*tches, drugs, pigs fly
lolicon, you gon’ die
dumb sl*ts, been high
you know you won’t put up a fight
“i’m not a pedophile!”, yeah, pigs fly
lolicon, you gon’ die
dumb sl*ts, been high
you know you won’t put up a fight
[verse 3: skulldog]
hey b*tch
how’s it going, whatcha doin?
b*tch i hope there’s no child p*rn on that computer
you don’t like what i say? why don’t you go and shoot up?
um, that’s not how you do ketamine
b*tch, how would you know?
go back to selling your body you stupid hoe
b*tch ass pedo without a f*cking home
one little slip and you break every bone
maybe get the ket out your f*cking nose
and think
do you wanna be alone?
do you wanna rot with your lolis in the mud?
ditched all your friends for your motherf*cking kiddie p*rn
but i guess that’s what you want if you’re really that h*rny

[verse 4: willow’s grave]
say we got the same amount of life?
no way b*tch
i got my own house, my own bed, my own mic b*tch
swear these motherf*ckers would beat up a f*cking little kid
rage bait in a group chat just to see them f*ckin lose they sh*t
hadda diss you on your own beat
check your cash app
use that money, buy your own food
don’t sell crack
motherf*ckers say they flippin’ pack
but they ain’t got cash
motherf*ckers say they f*ckin’ trap
i’on know ‘bout that
motherf*ckers say they got stacks
i’on know ‘bout that
motherf*ckers say wanna rap
i’on know ‘bout that
i gotta hit, said they want smoke
r*t*rd better pull up
know i’m hard, posted up
and day girly never showed up
shawty broke as f*ck
half the genre broke as f*ck
how many homies’ pedophiles?
that number goin’ up
this whole genre’s f*cking washed
slxndxr’s beats are f*cking washed
illy’s beats are f*cking washed
gorestarz f*cking washed

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