I Love My Cleaver

I Love My Cleaver lyrics

Back at it bodies up in the attic
Face split open from my fuckin hatchet
Cameras on me yeah my life is cinematic
Sick of this rap shit I fuckin had it
The only girl I got is my fucking cleaver
On my on my body so she kno I’ll nvr leave her
Burn that bitches body in a steamer
Choppin up that bitch just to fkn eat her
Wring her neck and
Leave her sounding like a clicker
Ya my cleaver cut her body up quicker
Tape her body to the walls like a sticker
Her boyfriend lacking now his body in the river
8th to thе face iron on my waist
Bullets through your cranium is how you are gonna pay
8th to thе face iron on my waist
Bullets through your cranium is how you are gonna pay I could never face my fears again
I never had try to pretend
Just let me be don’t try to take
I lost myself can’t make a breatheOne shot
One opportunity to make sure that ur fucking dead shit
Im on my death shit
Don’t want no attention
But im seeing ur bitch
She up in my mentions
U wanna make tension
Ill kill u instead bitch
Yuh id rather get fucked up to shit
My life be crazy n I know the feds are watching it
Took 4 adderall waiting for it to fucking hit
Why the fuck these npcs all up on me talking shit
Got a spaz underneath my hoodie
Its fucking funny imma make it bloody
Fucking dummy
Yuh
Put a fucking bullet in his tummy
Cuz he kinda bugged me
Get off my dick you know im making money
(making money)
Got a spaz underneath my hoodie
Its fucking funny imma make it bloody
Fucking dummy
Yuh
Put a fucking bullet in his tummy
Cuz he kinda bugged me
Get off my dick you know im making money
I got 1,2,3
Choppas on me like I got the pack
And I’m the one who’s pushin p
I push it back like what you fuckin need?
Imma count to 3 and imma put a bullet in between his eyes
Why are you alive? The voices ask me all the time
They tell me that I’m fine but bitch I might lose my fuckin mind
Yuh glass
I’m smoking out some glass
On some fuckin gas that you know I could never pass
I walk out of the cut and it was raining dogs and cats
I be chillin in the sewers I be chillin with the rats
Facts
Back up
You pussies askin to be smacked up
Imma run up and attack yuh
You didn’t know I keep the mac tucked yuh
I’m smoking on a cart
Seeing hella stars
Ima run up on you put yo ass on fuckin marsIve just been pulling up and bodies dumping in the fucking river
All my flows finna stab you like a mf dagger
All this vodka been raping up my liver
Imma pull up with my shotty
And I pull the fuckin trigger nigga
Yeah welcome up to norrland bitch
We mix the hembränt with the carlsberg, then we pull up with the glick
I just pull up with a hatchet I don’t give a shit
You just mad cause your bitch is on my fucking dick
Yeah I’m an alcoholic but I’m 16
I don’t give a fuck so I’m pullin up with my m16
And spray down all these poser niggas
You ain’t isis bitch you just takin pictures
And let me straight a record straight your music ain’t great it makes my ears wanna fuckin disintegrate
Yeah it’s simple huh it’s really that fuckin simple
Simp ass nigga
This hoe really talking shit ima slide up on your block
Double pistol whip yo bitch
If you really pulling straps oit you better shoot that bitch
He kept talking out his neck found himself in a ditchI ain't really here to play no games
Walk around everythings the same
I can't really see my own face
I just really think your a disgraceI want you to find me
I want you to find me
I just want your love to find me
I just want your love to find me
I just want you to find me
I want-
I want you to find meI could never face my fears again
I never had try to pretend
Just let me be don’t try to take
I lost myself can’t make a breathe

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