Oxy - The Storm lyrics

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Oxy - The Storm lyrics

[ Verse 1: S God ] All these stupid motherf**ers think I need to be on medication But it's off with they head, f**in' amputation They say my aggrivation's way out of control 'Till I shut the f**ers up with the barrel of a gun yo Tortured mind but it's been like that since birth I feel like a fallen angel dropped upon the earth So I guess that means that my name is Lucifer My life is like a nightmare, plus that sh** is lucid bruh Wanna play a game? I'm really sure that you'll love it Saw you into pieces and I'll cook you in the oven Then I'll serve it to your family for dinner on Christmas Hope they have cannibalism somewhere on their whishlist b**h it's Just a motherf**er on a k**ing spree Anyone can get it give a f** 'bout disabilities Tell the world to s** the genius demon's penis God damnit look what I've done I've 'gon and pissed of Jesus 'Cause the way I'm talkin' to his children I don't give a f** tho Cut a b**hes juggular 'cause I'm so cutthrought Illuminati made me do this Sayin' I'm not the truest Hoe you must be truley stupid And your life you 'bout to lose it God damn What the f** you thought it was hoe Only tryna nut I ain't never been in love hoe f** all of your favorite rappers I am so above yo Anything you do just will never be enough bro I am too holy better adress me as that 'Fore I put the gun to your head, make your brains go splat f** all of you rappers all you b**hes are some frauds All you f**ers are just mortal but b**h I am a god [ Verse 2: Oxy ] Don't come around me with the fake sh** Don't come around me 'cause I heard you a flake b**h You ain't got it like I got it tho You ain't get it like I'm getting dough Level up Fill my cup Young n***a know what's up I've been chillin' get buck You been sittin' in a rutt Don't do sh** I been workin' on my grind Talkin' new sh** Boy I'm 'bout to loose it Boy you better back up 'Cause I don't f** with acters I'm actually angry I'm chillin' with my gang G Where you really wanna be I'm blowin' up off the THC Go ahead and run it back I'm load another couple hunned tracks I'mma beat it 'till it's blue and black No one 'round here really doin' that Pay me couple hunned racks Now you starin' at the facts Like I put it all in black and white Now a young n***a blew up like he did it in a night

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