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de Kill Dyll

Fuck your degree
I'm making 800
And spitting in C's
These pussies confronted
I'm just a disease
Killing my opponents
I don't give a fuck what you say
You're a rodent
Aimin' at his stomach and I turn him to a donut
If I'm gettin' money, I'ma get a smile sewn in
Cut to the chase, I'm the one with the cheddar
Put him in a maze, he ain't know any better
Kill Dyll on a killing spree
I'm in too deep
You really wanna talk to me
Get lost BC
I'm sick of all you gossipy
Lip glossing BS, apostrophes
Flipped back making commas out you constantly

Fuck, fuck, fuck life
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Uh, XTAHC, the death of me
Will prolly be the best day for my enemy
I'm planning B
Like a nigga during pregnancy
Soprano C
When a nigga mom is screaming please
You R-I-P-E
Don't forget to eat
Dumb nigga fruit done fell off the tree
Gun bullet shoot right his artery
Now pardon me
Yeah!

Hit em' with a 3. 1415
If you understand, I ain't talkin' bout pi
Pull out my blade and then hit in his eye
You got a problem? Let's take it outside
I don't wanna hear ya, ain't got time for your bullshit
After I hit you, I empty a full clip
Nothing even matters, I say a bunch of rude shit
You wanna shoot me, then nigga, come do it

Fuck, fuck, fuck life
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Hey!
Where did the music go?
Put it back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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Fuck, fuck, fuck life
Fuck, fuck, fuck life
Fuck, fuck, fuck life
Fuck, fuck, fuck life
Fuck, fuck, fuck life
Fuck, fuck, fuck life
Fuck, fuck, fuck life