Lyrics
Die'in aint much of a livin boy.
For real kill, chill, kill, i'm a feel, this shit big, as if you gonna rush me, i'm gonna rush you, you gonna crush me, then i guess i'm gonna fuckin crush me too, you feel this shit, i'm gonna feel this shit too, spill this shit, for real the shit is true, i'm real with you, but if you not, i'm gonna kill you.
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