Sagonus Knight - Slow d**h lyrics

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Sagonus Knight - Slow d**h lyrics

Like barrels i spit just to conquer stuff you squirrels get hit by this monster truck there's no such thing as a honest bluff run your mouth & get you tonsils cut im ready to rock in all blue like denim eddie brock couldn't subdue my venom the ultimate sound i'm striving for to bring em down diving board im a road warrior surviving hordes your full of p**y like you driving who*es def music but i'm live for sure these specks are puking when i rise the gore gats are squeezed and my timings right catastrophe on three blind mice bust your trash an i say bro goofy i'm such an a** j-lo booty punks holler they b**hy b**h but i'm about the dollar richie rich bean dummies if they spill that sh** clean money to get filthy rich innocent on the surface but i'm a man of murder some say i'm a devil seed they come packing just to level me which kid wanna hansel and gretel me try to get rid of me you sleep where the petals breed somewhat unsettling because your soft like feathered wings cut em off than i'm off to better things money talks but its a fact that my cheddar sings wise for my years and the size of my spear can pierce the galaxy gotta prize that'll pop where the action be i speak what i feel and the heat is so ill retraction free never showcasing pa**ive ways i keep dropping them dragon eggs that'll burn a f*g an a hag for days i slay for cash then stash it I pull the tech and it's d**h in a hurry got intellect that steph couldn't curry you hit deck cause my weapons vary i split neck it's slow d**h to a fairy You better know that i smack opponents your so wrong like a cadillac with a scratch on it i straddle ASS THEN FAST FORWARD I'M BATTLE CAT and these cats know it idle chat and get your back broken my vital raps leave the track smoking i dare you at anytime of the day to say that i lack motive just picture your neck with a ax on it it really hurts to go splat don't it you fall n***as i conquer and crush got balls bigger then jabba the hutt won't tolerate biters robbing my stuff it's food for thought and they gobble it up bums in my zone and the steele will break the gunz get me home like real estate i'm twerzie I'm a cold dude but your silly trifle old school like billy idol pro tools then i spill recitals no rules when i k** your title place a curse straight upon your soul f** the pokemon b**h just go keep trying you got the hardest head i'll eat your fingers with garlic bread act hard and get carved to shreds in my backyard now my dogs fed that dummy got emptied dead fat tummy off of mc legs im that scummy i took the pledge sky hook when i hooked his head you dry cooks get booked for dead your lies took you from mute to red im vicious Take the plunge and i'm harming you well you so fake gordon gartrell i bust porks and i pin that tail Rough sport no nfl no friends and i think that's swell no end to the stink guy's sale

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