villainous freestyle 4 - hypno tyza lyrics
last name carter, first name malachi-zah
hypno tyza’s on the rise-ah
down south ryda
f-ck the cash i do not desire
lyrical outsider aka literal underground songwriter
kleaver krew shirt so you know who i’m f-cking with
fla flag so you know what i represent
you cannot f-ck with my residence
f-ggots keep on molestin it
until i bust down the door and cleansed it
my garage theres a fleetwood lac and a motherf-cking benz with it
nah i’m lying
instead i be crying cause of how hard i be trying
i don’t smoke so you know i ain’t flying
country lyfin
southern stryfin
hoes be dyking
floridian plate license
pull up on spokes man f-ck a t-tan
caprice chevrolet that’s what we ride in
dirty southside is what i reside in
when i’m not rhyming i feel like dying
f-ck the pen and pad i just do the typing
rip bushwick bill, have a moment of silence
i be hanging like a noose at the morbid hustler mansion
i’m wicked as f-ck but i ain’t on that marilyn manson
because i put my faith in god that’s why i ain’t been shot yet
well either way i got a silhouette mindset
i’m busting the windows out your corvette
i knew i’d f-ck your b-tch just when me and her first met
the sad thing for you is that she gave me the consent
that b-tch never loved you she just wanted some good s-x
now if you hating on me let me do some trepanation on your -ss
shove my cd in your skull and even tho you didn’t buy it bruh i still got the cash in my car dash
your girls lips on my mustache
b-tch i’m leatherfacin’ and your brain is what i’m finna bash
i ain’t a gangsta i just do me
i’m living life fine feeling so icy
i’m even the illest in the floridian rap scene
i used to spit fake till hypnotizzle possessed me
now everyday i rep my southern pri-eede
for kleaver krew imma always ri-eede
i’m not a g i’m just a possessed fiend
throw your corpse in a lake your now a gators cuisine
my grillz are so bright my words shine when i’m talking
i’m so f-cking goofy that i trip when i’m walking
and i’m so f-cking strange that i think about stalking
baptized in the blood of pimp c and jesus
me running this b-tch that’s how you’ll have to see it
are we finna have a lyrical catastrophe
sickening lyrics boy i’m only 14
and if you don’t like it go and suck on the d
stop bashing me
hypno tyza in this b-tch be prepared to lick these b-lls
tha ent-ty coming soon be prepared when the heat falls
because i’m finna end you all with a fatali-tay
it’s ya boy king barter coming straight outta fla
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