
project:no1s3 - w1reh3ad_411 lyrics
[part 1: prod. knari]
put my hands around your throat and now you cannot breathe
slam your head against the concrete and now you will bleed
ripped your f*cking throat out, drowning in your own blood
take my f*cking estrogen, bury you out in my yard
i cannot f*ck with you if you don’t f*ck with me
i am not from this earth; b*tch call me e.t
curb stomp your f*cking head and eat your f*cking brain b*tch
blow your f*cking brain out if you are a snitch
*static*
[part 2: prod. w1reh3ad]
smoke the pack of a bum for 3 months straight
the way you d*ck ride me i think you is g*y
why you so d*mn mad over a song huh
my mindset darker than yours, f*ck the sun
dirt on my name that i can’t scrub off
if i diss you i bet you’ll get soft
you won’t say sh*t, cause i know you is a p*ssy
keep testing ya luck, don’t know what’s comin to thee
rap like push, with the mind of a sweatshirt
b*tch get outta my way, i’ll make ya neck hurt
my beats better than yours go head and pout
come try mе b*tch i will not shout
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