Murdok Kaine - $upervillan$ (Ft.DSRY)
Thotty lock meCall me tryna pop a molly
I won't save you from your callings
I'm too busy balling while you stalling
Falling In the darkness
Harvesting your carcass
Eat it while dissolving I'm a fucking zombie
Lock me in the fucking lobby
Supervillain, tunnel vision
On a mission for the riches
Fucking bitches not on my list
Imma mind my business
Imma make a killing, while I'm pealing from my feelings never healing
Severed and pealing the devil did my dealings
Get out ya feelings
I'm cockin' the 9
Getting rid of your living, I'm livid
I'm selling my soul to the saint that's gon undo the sealing
Leak out the demon
I'm fuckin I'm buckin'
I'm cold to the core
Give a bitch a couple stitches
Sucking souls voldemort
Painting pictures pavin' ways
It's like i need an award for the sport
Got a couple killas clipping kids with the Mothafuckin AK
They tryna steal my flow
They jack my style
I fuck yo hoe no going back now
Kids car is a coupe its a droptop
Top drop and i move on with my day
Fuckas think they tuff
Until i buss i got no one to trust
360 View and i see the world
Bitch i'll still blow it up
Slit my wrist in the back of the g wag
Big stacks take another pill hope i don't relapse
Sellin to junkies but i am the junkie
But these bitches know that
These bitches know that
Ryza the god
Ryza the god he gon OD and die
Spreading my wings and i think i could fly
I get dragged by the devil and end up in hell
Come through like Joker
Purple suit, louis boots
Got the gun up in my holster
Fuck a mortal bitch I go no morals
From the portals of the nether
Tell her better get somebody better
Never settle for the lesser lock me in a cellar
(Kanine)
I should be locked in a cage
Poppin' the rocks so I'm feeling the pain
Stopping the clock now my body in shock
Heart stops, body rots I am dying in vain
Insane, Murdok Kaine with the pills in my brain
Feeling chained feeling tied to this pain
Mask on now I'm feeling like bane all in my veins
Knightfall has came
Break ya back like wayne
Born from pain been flamed, torn and shamed
No we not the same call me two-face
Leather jacket on no lobo
Roll a blunt smoke a O of dope
Choke a ghost, my rider just like Quinn no Joe
We dumping bodies I'm the proxy from the coast
Flows so cold you need a coat
Mr. Freeze in comatose
Mr. zasaz with no remorse
Imma spazz split you in half like a divorce
Of course I will store your corpse near the shore
Watch me gloat with some gold on throat
Hunnid hoes on my phone
Hunnid hoes all alone
Give em no light of day
Light the blunt I let it flame
Ash it when it's finished
Leave you both crashing in them fuckin' ditches
Gonna be honest
I hate all of you
Written by:
Ryan Celado, Sebastian Cuicas
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