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killah shit - smallz one lyrics

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[verse 1: nickell]
test me and you will die so easily
i come equipped with weapons on the side of me
grab ’em, stab ’em, leave you holy like swiss cheese
bag ’em, drag ’em, doing with the bodies as i please
my steaming rage made you so afraid (so afraid)
like a video game you can’t get past the first stage
sign your death certificate and burn the page
get the f*ck away from me before you get stabbed in the face
with an icicle, it melts, there’s no weapon to trace
you can’t catch nickell ’cause i be like peace out, late (peace out, late)
i’m out the door, left you bleeding, got your lips split (lips split)
told your b*tch got f*cked with this sh*t, s*d*stic (s*d*stic)
who are you? some kind of r*t*rded idiot?
and who’s that running through the shadows of the f*cking darkness?
it’s me, impale this demon on your forehead taking out my target
outside’s for air, cut your off with my twenty dollars, there is a glare
[chorus: nickell & sepsis & nickell]
sadiztik productions all about that k!llah sh*t, k!lla sh*t
we’ll just straight up murder you and your f*cking b*tch
sadiztik productions all about that k!llah sh*t, k!lla sh*t
we’ll just straight up murder you and your f*cking b*tch

[verse 2: smallz one]
check it b*tch, never f*ck with what’s silent (what’s silent)
the quiet hides emotions, make me hate these thoughts of violence (violence)
in my head i’ve k!lled you and everyone else that i know
it’s about time i turn mental into literal, let’s start this show
misjudgment of character has got your ass f*cked (f*cked)
’cause smallz one’s in front of you dying to see cuts (cuts)
dropped you down, laughed in your face
got a frown, time to erase
not a sound b*tch, how do you taste?
i l!cked around, ugh, toxic waste
you’re a disgrace to my tongue (my tongue), your blood is rotten
i’d eat myself if i was a f*cking maggot in your coffin (coffin)
f*ck it though, i’ll still mutilate your body
i’ll never be a suspect even if some b*tch saw me
a guaranteed encounter with death if you f*ck with this b*tch
no one ever does ’cause i’m s*d*stic

[chorus: sepsis & smallz one & smallz one]
sadiztik productions all about that k!llah sh*t, k!llah sh*t
we’ll just straight up murder you and your f*cking b*tch
sadiztik productions all about that k!llah sh*t, k!llah sh*t
we’ll just straight up murder you and your f*cking b*tch
[verse 3: sepsis]
this is sepsis, her murder story leaving dead bodies gory
no guts, no head, and especially no glory
to make you sh*t out all of your intestines (all of your intestines)
make you dizzy so your head spins until the dead die, come back and live
the towns it empties, we’ll never leave, leaving dead bodies on this k!lling spree
and i won’t stop until my other side is pleased
i travel through smell (smell), taste (taste), touch and itch (itch)
leaving infected victims bodies at the bottom of the ditch
coming so swift that you never knew it happened (happened)
you’re still alive and you’re raving up, standing above it laughing
you’re still alive, why you screaming? plead for your life
a sacrifice to the almighty deceiver, jesus christ
he paid the price and shall die for the best
while the plague of the century leaves every life dead
whether it be a chainsaw, a knife, or a glock
i’m finna use it offensively and never stop

[outro: sepsis]
sadiztik productions all about that k!llah sh*t
we’ll just straight up murder you and your f*cking b*tch
then i’ll take her lifeless body back to where i stay
cut her head open, pick out the brains

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