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pornography cypher (burnt jalapeño flavored saltines remix) - 2oodark lyrics

[verse 1: 2oodark]
open the track with a rap got to cap now
milking the dead sl*tty sonny trap rap style
dark dropped some satire sh*t for the soundcloud
change up the style so now i can’t rap loud
kirby2cool yeah he a mad pedophile
steal a fat beat then i save it to the music file
packing that schmeat like a zoophile on a cow
try to test me and i will hit you in the mouth
moaning type beat what the f*ck is that sound
looking s*xy and i might may you on the ground
sucking mad d and i wear the cum like a crown
i’m a wh0re n*gga and you know that i get around
f*ggot type rap make it trap now it’s underground
tell mе how fast do it clap when i walk around
rattatatat lay his ass up in the ground
put a knife to his nеck tip tap it don’t make a sound
run at the n*gga from the back with a hacksaw rob a n*gga blind run like a fast track star smack him in the mouth then i call the n*gga slack jawed call me mat pat i be feeding to the bad cause infect your ass like a rat when i backdoor zimos big hand when i pimp slap bad wh0res not paying for your sh*t yeah i’m gonna find a back door your moms real mad cause i put it in her back drawer
[verse 2: kikaida]
commit a federal, you gon need some medical
don’t talk about my name
actually don’t talk in general
i do this like i’m professional
i do this real impeccable
your music is okay but my sh*t f*cking preferable
moving quick got that v 8 in my whip
woah woahpaper slips with the shiny
blue strips
yuh yuh
new ice, left wrist
on the right got the white gold, know i’m drippin you don’t even need to check the fit
like d*mn
hold up wait
2oodark i swear to god i better get paid
just playing fli yeah they be the gang
ye we steady getting bands and these b*tches getting laid
imma go hop in the whip like kyoto
every city these b*tches want me photos
but i cannot cuff they be too loco
b*tch leave me alone i much rather be solo

[verse 3: enemyaiko]
first off, don’t wanna do this song, so f*ck you n*ggas i hope this life do you wrong
gotta one take rap the sh*t, i wrapped yo b*tch
just so i turn up wit another guy to suck my d*ck so f*ck you
hail satan
wanted to f*ck my teacher, hail baitmen
im making a brand new flow and scheme for bullsh*t memes to get these n*ggas satisfied and cum their d*cks off
blast off jack off, make him seize to last long
nice thong to show that ass, it shine like glass, got me thinking smash or pass but naw for real
your flow ass, the beat trash, even this f*cking prod could rap much better
more then ever
hope yo b*lls get caught in a lever of dooms day, make your ass twice as g*y so f*ck you
[verse 4: svkkerpunxh]
i did this sh*t in one take!
i make a b*tch blow up on my d*ck like a semtex
perc in the lean finna make me act demented
like “what you say?”
then the chop gon’ spray talk down on my name
no way josé
he gonna rob me i said “okay!” but don’t be surprised when you hanging from a bridge face down
glock with a beam and i bring that b*tch around town
i beat up the motherf*ckin pack christ brown
put his body in the water like a fish but he drowned
f*ck going to the bathroom we can fight now
ak*47 make a b*tch lie down
you don’t play with the gang with the clique
b*tch i’m fli got the gang in this b*tch
aiko femboy that’s a maid with a d*ck
and that b*tch wanna suck me off i said okay make it quick
f*ck your god put him on a crucifix got a glock with a d*ck that’s a ruler clip
can’t f*ck with her cause she be on that stupid sh*t
b*tch i do not f*ck with that ludicrous
f*ck your god put him on a crucifix got a glock with a d*ck that’s a ruler clip
can’t f*ck with her cause she be on that stupid sh*t
b*tch i do not f*ck with that ludicrous

[verse 5: k!ll traitor]
i got about a minute for this verse
that’s enough time to go put you in a he*rs*
i know black magic i’ll get you f*ckin cursed
b*tch you on my death note but you really ain’t the first
i’ll make you go poof like a f*ckin shadow clone
you the type a n*gga that will always be vlone
funny how im better while recording on a phone
hundred percent sober n*gga i ain’t gettin stoned
you be high off yo ass
on that mothaf*ckin’ grass
b*tch you better run fast
b*tch you better hit the gas
it’s my face you seein last
while im curb stompin yo dad
with yo momma dead on the street with her neck slashed
i’mma put one, two, theee rounds in you b*tch
matter fact i’mma f*ck around and empty out the clip
i got a drum mag full of five fifty six
i’m a f*ckin genie if you got a deathwish
[verse 6: f*ckcalex]
yeah my d*ck hard
an i act like a r*t*rd
when i hit him with my d*ck he get scarred
and my team cr*p
this some meme rap
but even if i’m joking i still got the strap
when i’m f*cked up i throw my guts up
when im f*cked up i throw my nuts up
with my mother f*cken boys and we got some
and my mother f*cken flow yeah it’s too dumb
you talk to me like a f*ggot
i dumb his body in the street and then we drag it
he don’t wanna look at me cause i got my d*ck on me but when i run up on him yeah im gonna sh*g it
i be on my g*y sh*t
grab my d*ck then i spray it
why the f*ck do i even f*cking say sh*t
i gone f*ck up his face on the day shift
ain’t gone clean up his blood without a pay lift

- 2oodark lyrics

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