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lirik lagu cersia - milton

[verse 1]
run motherf~cker, i’ve been stalkin’ in the fields, i’ll
wield something, dumber than a blonde b~tch in some heels on
real rum, mixing with punch n’ tito’s for the meal, yum
k!ll one, kicking and drunker, it’s honestly real fun
fill ‘em up with bullets and take the knife for the thrill, hunt
til’ i’m under, withered and take a night just to chill, come
finish cuttin’ gullets, and flux ‘em, f~ck ‘em all then wonder
will i cuff some k!llers for friends or might i just slit some
sleep walking through my high school soccer field
keep talking or else you might sooner cop a feel
i ain’t talking feeling you up, i’m mealing you, done
medium rare, for lunch, fill you with drugs, then munch a deal
i’m sealing up my secret compartment of bodies, still
eerie enough, i might secrete some aura then shawty’s ill
i’m peeling ya, then fighting demons, come over, parties still
keeping up, just quiet down, for round 2 is bound, chill

[chorus]
when the sun is down, nights going round
at the table with shot after shot, i’m too
f~cking drunk and ready to blow
so go ahead and before, i leave give me two more
i know, when i go, i’ll be carrying my blade through the street
walking home with no phone, i ain’t looking discreet
past 3, feeling cold, thinking why i am bleeding
walking through milton, a head by my feet
[verse 2]
before i take ya, let me just say you’re a woo~thang
let me inspectah, my d~ck the lever you~ oh, wait
my method is clever man, you could never be honed, laced
like high rza~lution, i’ll gza~llover your ghost face
whole waist, give it to me girl, you’re out, it’s so late
ho’s making me want to twirl her, rope, it’s okay
no way he would ever grope her in the wrong place
don’t say, i rap about scopes, blood, no s~a
i’m not about that, but allow you to escape
that i can’t take, i’ll wrench you, i’m a threat, say
you won’t get saved, it’s prep~ing for net pain
wet rain on my red hanes, repping you ese
you won’t scream when i’m beating you, let’s say
you’re feeling the bleeding, before i’m leaving the bouquet
painting your clothes, staining ‘em, whole lotta red with the pain
predator, playboy with the bacardi, we’ll party all day, and then

[chorus]
when the sun is down, nights going round
at the table with shot after shot, i’m too
f~cking drunk and ready to blow
so go ahead and before, i leave give me two more
i know, when i go, i’ll be carrying my blade through the street
walking home with no phone, i ain’t looking discreet
past 3, feeling cold, thinking why i am bleeding
walking through milton, a head by my feet
[verse 3]
i’ve been resurrected by testing the reefer, hemp and
i’m left with questions, who the f~ck left me in this trench in
a body bag, bl~~dy capsule of aspirin, a wrench and
a rag that is drenched with methanol, i’m feeling demented
i woke up less than 4 four seconds ago, and now i’m bended
tourette’s is affecting, i’m f~cking deaf and i feel intensive
one half of my head is inept, streaming red to my necklace
i’m leaving, depressed with nothing less than a road to heaven
oh, did i say heaven? i meant h~ll
and i ain’t ready to leave, ain’t dead until i’m expelled
got more brownies to eat, more tacos right from the bell
ain’t been to a kfc in forever, i might as well
and while we’re at, go ‘head, take a guess, what is that smell?
that isn’t the rotting dead, all these heads are already dealt
you’re probably thinking you’re ready now, heading out, might as well
i got you while you were sleeping, you’re bleeding out, this is h~ll

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