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mud - kamaara & ​kill ebola lyrics

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[k!ll ebola]
i ain’t feel like doing sh*t so imma double up
the frozen cup and crumble up a pill so i can open up
and peak above the tide that like to hide like its proposing shut
not me taking f*cking pride the way i self destruct

and act like i don’t give a sh*t and that i riddle mud
come and k!ll me quick
i’m a god with just a little blood
made some living off of filling up
until the deal is done
overwhelmed with everything or i ain’t feeling none

i saw the splattered pillage on the f*cking hill of guts
different anglе of the scattered villagе that they grilling run
spilling sum tend to break the things that i have given love
burn it up the edge between the sinning and a chilling cusp
i can’t see i can’t hear guess we stepping on
break it free through the mirror i be getting off
hate the fee vacant fear till its getting caught
wait with me patient here while we let it rot

and act like i don’t give a sh*t and that i riddle mud
come and k!ll me quick
i’m a god with just a little blood
made some living off of filling up
until the deal is done
overwhelmed with everything or i ain’t feeling none
[kam]
i ain’t feel like doing sh*t
so imma press to twist
and fl!ck the cap up off this script
in hopes this muck of mind will lift
but here i sit
sifting through the plague of thoughts that pile in
pick my head up
watch my mental ceiling cave again

and act like i don’t give a sh*t and that i riddle mud
come and k!ll me quick
i’m a god with just a little blood
made some living off of filling up
until the deal is done
overwhelmed with everything or i ain’t feeling none

steering clear of all the waste
that tends to linger round
leveled up but still you f*cks
just wanna see me hit the ground
to do the same ole sh*t
but b*tch i came to plague the sound
and drill this sh*t into your ears until
they’re bleeding out
i don’t care who you are
who the f*ck you with
b*tch i pulled up on my own
you was riding d*ck
(who are you?)
nothing special just another f*cker from the sticks
realtree camo and a rifle leave your family split
and act like i don’t give a sh*t and that i riddle mud
come and k!ll me quick
i’m a god with just a little blood
made some living off of filling up
until the deal is done
overwhelmed with everything or i ain’t feeling none

nothing special just another f*cker from the sticks
realtree camo and a rifle leave your family split

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