Kevin Bivins - Collateral Damn Age | Текст песни

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Verbal assasin Bivins on that MJ badness
Avalanche stashes to snatch Cocaine cabbage
I managing myself Free lance advanced mad man
Rap game's a plateau Turned flatland
Here's my 2 cents 10 cents
Burning black incense
No such thing as innocent incest
Aint criminal intent
Merely nasal drip
In the mouths Of any nigga
Who cant afford the miles
I place bodies in piles
At my mommas house
The world's calling for peace
The Dalai Lama's out

(That niggas takin a fuckin nap)

Dont give a fuck all I got is SWA666
No I dont give a fuck got the devil on my back
Get them hands up For those who dont know me
Im Kevin Bivins bitch Now rock this shit fo' me

The path to enlightenment and self righteous shit
Dig up Mother Teresa Then bite the bitch
and with a mouth full of maggots
I'll still battle you faggots
Fuck your bitch at an airport and leave the fuckin baggage
Im a UPS package
Delivered with anthrax to the kids
At the shelter where Anne lives
When she dies ill find time to thrust her
Kill myself Rape her and call it a ghostbuster
My thoughts hard to muster
Evil sides herpes
Because it arrives in clusters
Kidnap your children at a Chuck E Cheese building
Hijack a steam roller and crush them until their scalps peeling
Like a human banana Rambo's bandana
Blood in my dick Sometimes Cant stand but uhh
Different story My rap styles derogatory
Horrorcore nah These are future channel 7 stories

Dont give a ...

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