the black swordsman
Straight out the mist like i'm zabuza
Swingin this blade
My style is like a pitbull
Chewin ya face
Pack the blunt wit a 8th
Change ya locks you ain safe
I got ya favorite rapper wrapped up wit a roll of duck tape
I left a bloodstained trail
Of rotten and bloody corpses
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Guts is the name
The tail of the black swor
Dsman
I could show u how to take like 50k and double it
I killed ya favorite rapper put his fan base to shovelin
Fuck a blog fuck a record label fuck a cosign
All i need my fanbase bitch u know its go time
Put my team up on my back and ran us past the goal
Line
Posted sip mimosa while im soakin up the coast line
My style is vicodin dope
Theey talkin shit im cloude strife wit a quick strike to the thoat
And aint not one of these bitches want us back when we was broke
These record labels just like these hos t
Ryna jump on the scrote
Im similar to patrick bateman
Pretty but my mind dark
Ain no other white guy doin drive bys on a golf cart
And fuck oli f im bout to give u alex kelly
Tryna surmise how many pocket knives i could fit in your belly
Woah
Yeah
In a black hoodie on your back porch
Wit a rusty hatchet im scratchin the sliding glass door
Im fillin like im matthew lillard back in 96
Ima bully all my haters til them pussy slit they wrist
Do it bitch
I promise u will bot be missed
Put down the mic and suck a dick wit all the sloppy spit
Go ahead and copy dis
Ima give yall my permish
I swear to god u prolly smokin rock if you dont rock with this
Oli lookin like he freddy prince junior
Got these rappers pushin petunias
Ill save yall t
He suspense
Im the killer at the end
Leavin bullet holes up in your favorite rappers five percents