KRISISDEAD - Chapo Cartel lyrics

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KRISISDEAD - Chapo Cartel lyrics

[Verse 1: KRISISDEAD] Just copped me a new gold plated machete This motherf**er asked for my caller I.D I'm gonna deport that b**h back over the sea I don't give a f** I take orders from nobody Toting the strap put it down on my lap Tell your b**h to join, I'll f** her in half Busting a cap Pull it out the burlap If she try to act She'll take a dirt nap Burning your body turn you into ash Flicking my wrist feeling all the whiplash Don't give a f** if I live or I crash All I know is that I still made more cash Getting this green to nearly no ending 33,000 leaked emails I'm sending Don't execute me, I'm only pretending Corruption so rampant I feel it spreading [Verse 2: Advancers] Die for my gang Got a f**ing Glock Man, that sh** gon' bang Noose on my neck so I'm just gonna hang Blood on the money came back from the bank Coke in my lungs and that red in my eye Going all in like I just wanna die Wasted my life on narcotics and vibes, yuh Lay as I drown in the fire and Henny Gun keeps on swaying Man, that sh** is so heavy Aim for your head Pull the trigger so steady Pull up at your crib n***a, are you ready? I don't give a f**, boy you so petty Why you on the wagon? f**ing fall off and your body be dragging, yuh [Verse 3: Izaguirre] My rapping attack is a vicious technique of bazookas and gats and grenades Unspeakable evil the power of a god and devil inside of my veins Running inside of the pathway that most normal people would think is insane Creating a life of depression and pain Lethal weapon inside of my brain Portrait of deceased madman running without any gang Movement made of bleach and alcohol but dope I'll never slang Firing missiles toward our enemies like we were Pyongyang I'm just a producer but when I spit it doesn't feel the same [Verse 4: Oxycaution & BORDERLINE] f** all the cops No, I can't stop Riding around with the Glock (Yuh) f** all the pigs then I'm slicing my wrists All of my enemies bathing in piss Nooses are tied Bullets will fly f**ing with me and you'll die (Yuh) Chariot of d**h we will ride Bodies inside Moms of the dead that will cry Cut off your head My eyes turning red I'm Lazarus back from the dead (Yuh) Head filled with lead Widows with dread Guts of the dead that will spread (Yuh) I am a demon I don't f** with reason The Lord has charged me with treason (Aye) I am the heathen Fill Mary with semen f** on your b**h then I'm leaving (Yuh) Burning in hell My room is my cell Drowning inside of the well (Mm) The pits I dwell [?] then I tell Knot on your head that will swell (Woof)