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My atomic right to commit lyrical murder
with a butcher knife
dual wielding hatchets
like Im coming straight for your back
screaming b***h im bout to stab that
split ya head wide open
and infect you with my horror verse
taking you to the graveyard
firstclass seating in my hearse
I dont give a ******** who you are
the president or scooby doo
Im coming through
b***h death to all looney toons
just another demented loon
committing murder on the daily
you shoulda known better
when a ******** like me looks so shady
painted up like a psycho
wearing clown paint on my face
with a bag full of deadly tricks
laughing my a** off as I treat you to this
death delivered swiftly
and your limbs spread all over the room
trying to come up with a new plan
to dispose of you and the remains left behind
a killer like me is one of a kind
I'll emotionally ******** you up for a few days
before I come through and show you my ways
of cleansing the earth
of bitches like you
and I dont give a ********
if you from the state or just a b***h
I'm coming straight for your a**
like you aint nothing but a snitch
b***h I'll leave your head in a ditch
but the rest of you will be a mystery
I'm gonna make the whole hood
feel the misery
fresh out the grave
too wicked with the sickness
giving yo neck a shave
I slit ya neck with a quickness
- by PsychopathicNinja50187 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/19/2009 |
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- Title: Lyrics: Atomic Killa
- Artist: PsychopathicNinja50187
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Description:
Gore-Hop Lyrics I wrote
after listening to a bunch of SCUM and Q STRANGE
- Date: 09/19/2009
- Tags: lyrics
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