I C E B E AR! - Bane

Kick your feet up, you can't fuckin listen so read up
I'm in your face now, let's turn the heat up
I let my Glocks do the meetups
They split the rounds hell yeah let em eat up
I watch you drop to your waistband
Curl around bitch have you fold like a lawn chair
I keep a mask on my face like I'm bane
Shots to your guts make you hunchback of Notre Dame
This is yo life bitch this shit is not a game
Ask on my momma she'll tell you that I don't play
Ask my last bitch, she'll tell you I don't stay
Walk outside bitch you boutta catch a fade
Get on your knees bitch
Do what the Glock say
I'm evil, a goddamn man of a proxy
When I'm on oxy no one can stop me

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