K - Traumatic Rites (feat. HorribleWilliam)

Hoo
Back off the meds
Coping with demons that wanna be fed
Slitting my wrist cuz I'm sick in the head
Get off my dick
I might fill em with dread
Leave em to rot
Hoe you better beware
How I make em a mess
Why don't nobody care
Blood and the guts cuz I don't give a fuck
Pulling em out and I'm leaving em dead
Ok bitch
I'm feeling okay bitch
Running away
I can't fuck with no lame bitch
Get out the way
Better stay in yo lane bitch
Promise I'm not the type you wanna play with
Told him to kill em
That boy got a facelift
Heard you gon pop off
We leaving em faceless
Krt repping
You not in the same clique
Bodies all drop and we leaving em hating
Brainless
Knife on the
Throat of your bitch
She dropping pussy boy I ain't gon miss
Reloading the clips
KRT clique bitch we crossing off lists
The tip of my dick
On your bitch tongue make her swallow my kids
Every week a new hit
Call me a legend forever I'll live
Aye
Now they want fuck me cuz I'm getting money
Your bitch think I'm stunning
Remember them calling me nothing
But since I got something they all keep on bugging
No I ain't your friend bitch I'm paid to stay buzzing
I'm looking for death and I'm looking for numbing
If you got them pills then you know that I'm coming
If that is your hoe better know we is fucking
Aye
I want a benz on the slab
I want a Cadillac pink with the wrap
I want this bitch to go lay on her back
Spread out your pussy girl do it like that
I'm meeting my end this shit coming so fast
I spend a rack on a fit just to match
I got a handful of weed and them xans
Drinking a 40 no I can't relax
Aye

Written by:
K S

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