Godemis - Frost Bite | Текст песни

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[Intro]
"ugh alright, we taking care of you mothafuckas tonight
Alrightyall be drinking water, nobody want cocktails or nothing like that
Start with some appetizers shit, like this? no? alright fuck it
I'll be right back with those fucking waters and shit
Haha ha deevil! deevil! deeviil! deevil!
Goddammit, thou shalt not!, spoil!, my high!(house)
Thou shall not! (thou shall not!) spoil! my high!
Yo, yeah, yo, ughgh yeah alright you ready to order"?

[Verse 1: Godemis]

They look cock-eyed I'm a dick wit the formula
So bag-that pussy put hands up, I'm warning ya
The kitchen is, clean and the oven is preheated for
I can burn the body, but then again i can eat it, i can weed it, i consumed it soon
I'm on another one, I'm fresh out of pussy, but look, i got some bubble gum
A catheter, a couple of bed pants I'm feeling sick
Murder any temperate a pulse, yeah I'm killing shit
The bitterness, prepared to get force fed, the less
I got my fingers in your mouth and my hands up, your dress
Nevertheless, we keep it fresher than most
Your a non-believer till the day
You become an add-itch into the freezer
I can leave a couple scraps on the plate, but
I'mma gluten
And i sit back and don't react with my fin-
-ger on the button
We get up and y'all get open, we're on
Another mission
Hell has frozen over,it's frosty in the kitchen

[Interlude: Godemis]
"you guys doing alright? everything tasting good?
Alright, alright"

[Verse 2: Godemis]
A fou(four)gave me the cleaver to split shit, in half
Got a pot of boiling blood, and a bitch, in a mask
In the kitchen we've been fixing, shes quick-wit-the-craft
Cooking up another course for you-bitches-prah!
Ring-around-the-rosie a-ring around the tub
Got a blade to get you stooched and im bout, to cut her up
Think its woolen time i know when to duck another slug
I put the evil in the devil im such a cuddle bug (buug!)
Alot of people critize but-they-dont-flow-no-better
They try to size me up whatever
But they-dont-know-the-measure
Trynna fit into the clicks but i wouldn't but i could never
Cause no matter how your numbered your just, another heather
Keep it clever, cleaver keepin' a black rag-for-sho'
That rag is in my nap sack when-i-rap-at-the-show
You be seeing everybody so he,'tract-the-doe
A mothafucka end of my life, krizz ka-li-ko
(yeah lets go)

[Interlude: Godemis]
"alright, no rush, I'mma just leave this with you all, and thanks and yall have a nice evening"

[Verse 3: Godemis]
I'm sick sick, all my doggies sick sick
You should kill it at the line
Tossing up a big brick
What i need is grip quick
Nevamind a thick chick
When i leave her she gonna prolly check out on her wrist (wrist)
Out of bullets click!click!
Now I'm bout to stick stick
This shit never runs out of ammo you fucking nit-wit
Slay em then i get lit
Say im on some big shit, cause i never pitch spricks
I was on my craft, you was always writing shit scrips
Ironically enough i wouldn't piss on em with his dick
Gang of fucking misfits
Penance how we get kicks
Haters suck a testes, dismissed
Pray one day your sleeping with the fishes
Say hooray for biscuits, bitches
Playoh leave em lip-less
Like Neo in the matrix as a version to the glitches
I ain't got a lighter so i ain't somebody lit this
Think we bout to blow ya just listen for the..
Tick tick tick tick tick tick
TICK

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