plugged in freestyle - pr sad lyrics
[intro]
fumez the engineer, plugged in
pr sad, free the members
free r6, free itch, st, gi, cl!cks
you know the vibe
[verse]
it’s a reckless world
corn in his chest now it’s reckless’s world
double 6, f*ck the 12
my man got hit with that reckless 12
peewee greasey shoot like bell
** leaky swam like phelps
they scream like girls i creep in stealth tryna decrease health
i don’t need a slatt or slime to do it stuff them chew*its and take it there, graveyard my bruce ain’t playing fair so i’m outside the barbers and shave him there
got sh*ll in his back like a turtle, his skin went from brown, pink to purple
he got fried and his friend died, we’re winning this sh*t we ain’t dying in serco
it was skrilly and skribz that raised us dangerous now we’re in love with the pagans
me and itch was 15 just raged up, gauged up really tryna make some statements
** tried smoke man’s darg that was way back, the identity weren’t mistaken
free the murder squad that’s caged in, they’re the reason that we smoke these flavours
we’re the reason your dead friend’s famous, save it, they ain’t done sh*t so we take him
14 plus wounds with the stainless, amazing how god couldn’t even save him
in the blade we trust, the get back took my man’s **, 4 dead we ain’t riding enough, thumpz got put down they were hyping him up
gi got life still flying it up, we saw the go*fund me page and i’m quite ashamed money should be a focus, bored ** in his back like hold this, ps screamed out oh sh*t oh sh*t, kweng man’s face narsty how it opened
threat to myself coz the safety’s broken
old .21 big game no rodents
no spot it’s outside when it’s freezing, rub the bells in my palm just to heat them
wd40 grease it clean it, check them snaps and pree them eediots
we do drills broad day or the evening, either we’re bored or someone’s tweaking
h*lla cap in his rap don’t believe him, 16 plate weren’t there when they were never grieving
opp block tour for casualty, the sweeties cause more than cavities
and i know why them rap boys mad coz if drillers got paid they wouldn’t have no salaries
15 we were doing tour de france, 18 we were doing son’s of anarchy
21 we’re tryna dun man’s dance, bro got 25 coz he stopped that heart
if they done a headcount in ** can name about 4 or 5 not attending, treacherous necklace, t*shirts, pendants, that’s where the rest of the class attending
they want a n*gga baitface i don’t need attention, now i’m on the ** tryna add to the tension
blade in his head by force it was bending
life’s on pause and death were the sentence
[outro]
fumez the engineer
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