K-oz - 2004 Freestyle
2004 freestyle
Its my style
Motherfuckers aint heard me in a while
Gotta break em off like a kit kat
Serve like a flapjack
Its a fact, jack
Motherfuckers cant see me like Stevie Wonder
You flashy like lightning, i brought the thunder
Boom on your ass with my gat
Lay you you flat, on your fuckin ass
Watch your blood splatter
It doesnt matter
That your dead
Cause no one loved you kid
Oh wait your father did
Up the ass, thats right
You incest little motherfucking dyke
Run you over with a trike
I'll fuck a little girl for fun
Stab her with my dick in her fuckin cunt
Im disapearin like a ghost when the cops come
Shoot em with my shotgun
Cause motherfucker its time to have some fun
Leaven niggas buried six feet deep underground
Im from the underground
Where people dont ever fuck around
Im fuckin newborn babies worse than stillbirth
Blood and guts are funny, but im worse
Im lickin shots like a dog on a fuckin gun
Drink some rum with your fuckin blood
Shove a broom stick up your daughters cunt
Stab it so far in it will come out her butt
When she shits it out, ill make her eat it
Treat her like shit
Cause thats all she is
Make her drink a mix of my piss and jizz
Its time to bring in the new year lets celebrate
Ill bring the voodoo dolls, you bring the gut cake
Ill pry out your brain wit a toothpick
Suck my dick, bitch, cause you aint ever get shit
You ugly whore, your a fuckin slut
Ill hang wit a rope from a fuckin tree trunk
Tree branch, whatever, dont really give a fuck
Leavin you stuck
Under my tires of my fuckin ford truck
Im morbid, i like brains and bloody shit
When you hear me, youll be beggin for death
Thats what youll get
You beg for your life but its opposite day, kid
Like fuckin Spongebob, that fag-sounding sponge
Bring em up land I'll dry him up, 321
Niggas dont understand my motivation
My motivation is fuckin mutalation
I move weight by cuttin an infant head open
Stuffin the drugs in, and sewing it up again
Child of Satan, came back from the dead
Like a fuckin Zombie, there was shit to be said
Wack bitches wanna take whats mine
Try it and ill splatter your brains wit my nine
Im out for the fuckin 04
Im out all you fuckin whores
Its my style
Motherfuckers aint heard me in a while
Gotta break em off like a kit kat
Serve like a flapjack
Its a fact, jack
Motherfuckers cant see me like Stevie Wonder
You flashy like lightning, i brought the thunder
Boom on your ass with my gat
Lay you you flat, on your fuckin ass
Watch your blood splatter
It doesnt matter
That your dead
Cause no one loved you kid
Oh wait your father did
Up the ass, thats right
You incest little motherfucking dyke
Run you over with a trike
I'll fuck a little girl for fun
Stab her with my dick in her fuckin cunt
Im disapearin like a ghost when the cops come
Shoot em with my shotgun
Cause motherfucker its time to have some fun
Leaven niggas buried six feet deep underground
Im from the underground
Where people dont ever fuck around
Im fuckin newborn babies worse than stillbirth
Blood and guts are funny, but im worse
Im lickin shots like a dog on a fuckin gun
Drink some rum with your fuckin blood
Shove a broom stick up your daughters cunt
Stab it so far in it will come out her butt
When she shits it out, ill make her eat it
Treat her like shit
Cause thats all she is
Make her drink a mix of my piss and jizz
Its time to bring in the new year lets celebrate
Ill bring the voodoo dolls, you bring the gut cake
Ill pry out your brain wit a toothpick
Suck my dick, bitch, cause you aint ever get shit
You ugly whore, your a fuckin slut
Ill hang wit a rope from a fuckin tree trunk
Tree branch, whatever, dont really give a fuck
Leavin you stuck
Under my tires of my fuckin ford truck
Im morbid, i like brains and bloody shit
When you hear me, youll be beggin for death
Thats what youll get
You beg for your life but its opposite day, kid
Like fuckin Spongebob, that fag-sounding sponge
Bring em up land I'll dry him up, 321
Niggas dont understand my motivation
My motivation is fuckin mutalation
I move weight by cuttin an infant head open
Stuffin the drugs in, and sewing it up again
Child of Satan, came back from the dead
Like a fuckin Zombie, there was shit to be said
Wack bitches wanna take whats mine
Try it and ill splatter your brains wit my nine
Im out for the fuckin 04
Im out all you fuckin whores
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