Lyrics

Off with your head Tied bomb on my chest If you fuckin' with Dmize You finna die like the rest Two slugs to your vest, ain't no fucking contest Duck down motherfucker, welcome to the Wild West You lookin kinda hurt with all those holes in your shirt Sticks and stones may break your bones, but this '9 will put you in the dirt All that talkin' never work Better put your actions first My worst fucking lines, still be better than your best verse D-M-I-Z-E, better come correct before your ass tries approaching me Make your move, ain't shit That you gon' do Testing limits, gotta game for shit That I'm tryna prove Negative world view Fuck the innocent Tryna watch them launch a fucking nuke Control the population, watchin' chaos overdue Step to me, good as dead Blow that brain up out yo head Now that sinking on your feet without a word left is said
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