DESERT:
Sorry if you'll deal with me
fu*k you if you doubted me
Painting fresh blood of a fu*king butchered sheep
On your front door saying fu*king "apache"
Shatter both your knees
With a shovel, three
Sixes what i see
What i strive to be
You can't stop me
Face reality
You a wannabe
Feel the machete
b*tch eat
Eat concrete
Curb stomp
Make you bleed
Break your neck
With my feet, yuh. aye
Dont care if you hate me
Discolate both your damn knees
Stanag mag, rounds thirty
Finna shoot who the adresse?
Got a b*tch lookin like kylie
I think im just high g
Im still on that killingspree
MUTILATE:
Im sorry if you had to deal with me
fu*k everyone who has doubted me
Painting fresh blood of a butchered sheep
On your front door saying "apache"
Shatter both your knees
With a shovel, three
Sixes what i see
What i strive to be
You can't stop me
Face reality
You a wannabe
Feel the machete
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