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lirik lagu n-frost - frost flow

(verse 1)
not a rap devil, you’re a scene kid/
im the best in my class, get beasted/
she’s lying through her t~~th like the priest did/
i wanna f~cking watch when you greive b~tch/

my flow persists, cuz im dope as sh~t/
i got to many f~cking records and a hopeless diss/
around the globe, i spit and quit your moaning b~tch/
i got seventy f~ckin hoes, in my boat and sh~t/

we don’t relvolve around, your pathetic life/
ill ram you over, til you f~cking die/
then ill pinch your lung with a gun and knife/
and feast on that sh~t when it turns night/

i don’t really give a f~ck about thе haters/
cuz i know it spit it tough, ill gas em later/
ill call your bluff and thеn ill clap the traitors/
and beat you up like a m~st~rbator/16

i could k!ll anybody with a stick in hand/
im making every f~cking artist come and p~ss their pants/
i be stackin so much paper like a mifflin branch/
you’re not big and tough, you f~cking little man/
ill crucify your second son/
and then beat the sh~t outta f~cking nun/
while their family watches, doin it for fun/
don’t got the funds? well now you’re shunned/

going far, gotta play my cards/
every verse i spit goes way to hard/
i eat up on the beat with cold ass bars/
til i get so sick i think i gotta barf/

dead b~tch, hung on a cross/
back from the dead to reclaim my spot/
they say i’m to fast and that’s all that i got/
but i’mma k!ll a motherf~cker cuz really i’m a god/32

(talking)
b~tch! man, f~ck this sh~t dude
should i even go back in?
i think i gotta little something

(verse 2)
oh sh~t, p~ssy like a motherf~ckin ocean/
dropping a couple bodies like i’m on the f~ckin hoe sh~t/
k!llin anybody who be taking f~cking notice/
take it the grave when a rapper wanna quote this/
hold this, pistol wasn’t really f~cking loaded/
c~ck back and aim and giving em ptosis/
hit em with the flow switch, rolling like a blunt, it~/
went up in there body and they wither in psychosis/

mmm, yeah, that’s a yikes/
you a p~ssy if you thinkin i should pass the mic/
let keep on going at each other, like we’re jim and dwight/
and your music taste the same as mcdonalds sprite/

24/7 every day, im living on the edge/
collected 38 fingers, 9 severed heads/
wanna be a volunteer? meet me at my shed/
and we can make sh~t happen, mr. number 10/

- lirik lagu n frost

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