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lirik lagu your mom is an aggretsuko hater!!! – louverture

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[chorus: caspy]
choke on my rage
choke on my rage
choke on my rage
choke on my rage {x2}

[verse 1: louverture]
they love sleeping on me, so i put them all in comas
b*tch i’m posted in your hood while sipping on that caffe mocha
p*p*pull up on your b*tch, now she all doe*eyed like tsunoda
and i got her p*ssy stretched, i swear you’d think we’re doing yoga

s*smoking on that chronic, got me looking like a sp*ce cadet
dudes be acting famous when they haven’t even made it yet
i’m the one they idol feel like manaka: one they respect
i can tell y’all puko: don’t take much to tear right through your set

got these rappers shook, try me and diss me? boy i wish you would
have these bullets soaring even farther than wishimi could
man i love this music, i’ma rap until the day i die
got these n*ggas mad, they stay typing at me… anai

i’m a visionary so they never understanding me
burned a lot of bridges but regained a lot of sanity
screw all of your high ass expectations, i been doing swell
f*ck you and your homies, i hope all you b*tches burn in h*ll
[chorus: caspy]
choke on my rage
choke on my rage
choke on my rage
choke on my rage {x2}

[verse 2: camogod]
i’ma throat f*ck a b*tch ’till she pass out
hoe, i’m tired of waiting, told that b*tch stick her ass out
i pulled up with bands, lil n*gga i’ma cashout
big paper on me, lil n*gga i’m a cash cow

don’t got three stripes, got checks, better check that
i ain’t shooting if you’re dead, there’s no need to tech that
finger flip on that p*ssy, lil n*gga this a tech deck
she give it up in 2o minutes, lil n*gga that’s a ff

i’m tired of you n*ggas, i should probably give it up now
they ain’t f*cking with me no more `cause they know i keep it tuck now
leave a n*gga body cold like my motherf*cking bussdown
all my roommates h*lla mad cause they hate it when i cuss out

i’ma burn you to h*ll, turn you to ash
i’ma pull out the clip, put your body in grass
2d superstar n*gga want to talk on my name
but he don’t even know that his b*tch getting passed
[verse 3: louverture & caspy]
f*ck a boss, i’m the ceo, n*gga end of story
beefing over games? i can’t relate, to me that sh*t is corny
tryna flex their clout on me, i swear these rappers f*cking bore me
best know i go apesh*t, f*ck with me and sh*t is getting gori

f*ck this stupid planet, i seen nothing but straight misery
tried to stay calm but these rappers keep on dissing me
b*tch you either with me or against me, ain’t no in between
big ass yoppa finna blow your ass to smithereens

fire in my chest, eyes lit up: n*gga code red
ya’ f*cked up, peep the rage kanji on my forehead
they kiss ass like komiya then switch up so i expose
yelling in my mic, i*i still feel like retsuko

d*gg*n’ several b*tches, in the p*ssy i go haida
call theses p*ssies calendars: their days are f*cking numbered
i’ll stalk a f*ckboy: got this switch blade on my side
i’ll make this sh*t so morbid, got him questioning his life

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