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let me start this treason - nxble kesh lyrics

let me start this treason

all you rappers rich fo’ no reason, f-ck it imma start a treason

imma king check my i-c-e, it bling, i got 10 rings, gold teeth, &’ body armor that shine in yo’ eyes, so i know you can’t see me hoe

got a 55 inch blade, w/ a white dragon handle &’ a black abyss grip, army in my castle homie don’t get yo’ throat split, i will f-ck then behead your b-tch w/ no remorse, my name a sin

nxble kesh was my t-tle till i slayed the last king, now i’m king w/ a goal of k!llin’ errything, one man lived ta tell the tale kesh made of chilvary &’ he gots a lethal army, it’s him k-sson, luis, &’ a warrior named $b, they comin’ fo’ all the kings
hurry, run, scream, warn everybody

once word got ta the village &’ castle, it was already too late lil peasant, me &’ gang, separated, shadow stealth k!lled every king in their own kingdom, cut off every king’s face

showed em’ no mercy, took the throne, now erry night, gang eatin’ gourmet, lobster, shrimp, fish, steak, errythangs, ours fo’ the taking, dark times among y’all, haha i see y’all shaking

all you rappers rich fo’ no reason, f-ck it imma start a treason. x4

all you rappers rich fo’ no reason, i was sittin’ w/ my just gang thinkin’ “we smoke as much as them, if not more, but my wrist still naked, why life so vacant, told gang we fin have to take it, $b got the blunt, laced it, he said you right, get errything ready these foos aren’t ready, gang holdin’ glocks, trained ta aim em’ steady
so we head ta the nearest city, prolly your city, we need the gwap no fetti, on my mix martial arts sh-t, punch a b-tch boy in the then mouth dazed him, he look r-t-rded
now his face all distorted, doctors can’t restore it, d-mn look at his lip i tore it, you slumped on the floor b-tch, look now i’m rich hop out the four door w/ a fat zip, but i always had fat zip, you stuck w/ a fat b-tch, imma savage doin’ drugs w/ a bad b-tch
they speak abt me bein’ broke that was pas-tense, future lookin’ bright through this raybandz gl-ss lense, all these pounds on the table look like cabbage, forever trappin’ &’ i’m never goin’ back b-tch, that’s on my brothers, got my army ready fo’ action, run up on my team, imma cut you like a fraction b-tch

- nxble kesh lyrics

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