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Plane Dead - Sunbathin' On My Sword

Sunbathin' on my sword
What a bitches are sunbathin' on my sword
What a bitches
What a bitches are sunbathin' on my sword
What a bitches

Imma vile like a starscream, don't turn you back to me
Cause nobody's viler
But hoes love it, so I fuck 'em all, and cum in
Believe
Ienjoy their fresh meat, So i'm here
I accustomed to lead
I've never fuckin' fit to dis mass of da shit
My giv runnin' black, and I go to the "G"
I so mighty could stop the mars, when it spin
I fuck up all the rappers, so I need some big tits
At least, I've got every muthafucka standin' here on the knees
It's a remedy, like a bloodsuckin' leech
I own nothing nobody excepting my family

(Hook)

I go hard like a lead balloon
Somebody's meetin' grey dawn in my room
Every song, every fuckin' hit
You hear, bitch, I've got everything you fuckin' need
My flow streamin' like a Niagara waterfall
This boy's here ruining your shoppin' malls
I'm breakin' down the walls
I've never been a dumbass bitch, shit like a Brol
Dis place where I roll, you hear this killin' toll
Through seven baseball yards
I've got this fuckin' sound, what will tear you apart
I cook this for my crew, like a raspberry tart
You woun't hear how I griming, cause I'm not a retard

(Hook)

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