in the cut - tempest of dd lyrics
[verse 1]
i’m all up in the cut like a fiend, sippin’ mud
i be spillin’ rappers’ blood, say i’m east, smokin’ bud
i’m a stud, go extreme, growing green, it’s a must
i’ma leave you in the dust, no seat for the judge
you a scrub, i’m a master with the tongue
all the codeine got me numb, spit it faster, better run
i’m a satanistic pastor, call me casper, number one
when you hear demonic laughter, a factor of being spun out
i think the best idea’s just to run, now
p*ssy rappers make me wanna pull this gun out
hand on your forehead, you second*guessin’, what now?
poppin’ pills to cure depression, gotta fix it somehow
and i’m stuck with the impression i should be cut out
i’ve been feelin’ too much pressure, i think it’s enough now
i can never stop my trippin’, it feels like a funhouse
tab of acid in my lips, my decisions are dumb, wow
[hook]
b*tch, i’m all up in the cut, poppin’ pills with a shawty
i got codeine in my guts, you can find me at the club
but we keep the door shut, and keep rollin’ up these blunts
you’re runnin’ up to me, keep the blade, i got it tucked
b*tch, i’m all up in the cut, poppin’ pills with a shawty
i got codeine in my guts, you can find me at the club
but we keep the door shut, and keep rollin’ up these blunts
you’re runnin’ up to me, keep the blade, i got it tucked
[verse 2]
up in the vicinity, you know i got that energy
i spit it so indifferent, and i know that you’re a memory
i really have no interest in your talking sh*t and whispering
i run up on a p*ssy any day, i fade his misery
you’re bickering and blithering, i don’t like your delivery
considering a decision of “will i leave you shivering?”
i think an epiphany just might get you right into me
got a visible victory and i’m living it vividly
[hook]
b*tch, i’m all up in the cut, poppin’ pills with a shawty
i got codeine in my guts, you can find me at the club
but we keep the door shut, and keep rollin’ up these blunts
you’re runnin’ up to me, keep the blade, i got it tucked
b*tch, i’m all up in the cut, poppin’ pills with a shawty
i got codeine in my guts, you can find me at the club
but we keep the door shut, and keep rollin’ up these blunts
you’re runnin’ up to me, keep the blade, i got it tucked
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