I No Longer Feel The Pain From Heaven (IV 3)

Slowed and chopped, beat, bass, gangsta rap at the end, victim mentality sound Fast and slow, 7 minutes

Bring me drugs ho
Bring me drugs ho
Bring me drugs ho
Bitch I’m like Goku 
When I go on SoundCloud, ya’ came from the wrong side 
Hit the side, bitch slit your throat wide open 
[Intro]
Get on SoundCloud, smoke a blunt (dumb bitch, little ass)
Yes, we got that dumbass
[Verse]
Guns stacking up at the end, you bitches on my birthday 
Murder, if you want to ash 
$uicide got my death wish, got my dragons back 
I give up a fight, bitch you wanna kill me 
Lick my fuckin’ brain
Brainwashed grinning like a naughty bitch 
Baby, you could ask me anything you want 
Bitch, you got my 30-46, back to my dick 
You saw the murder rate on 2018
3018 backed up like goblin (goblin)
If you suck that up that sugar, you might cry 
Guest on me, try that bitch 
Suicide got me really worry
Let me fucking drown in the water
[Verse 2]
Sick…bitch
Yuh
Being on a Asian town, be my friendship 
Be on my shit, boy
All these killers in the house, you rappers poor on my date 
It’s the rake every night 
You’re in graduation, you can’t be in yet til’ you’re dead (mane) 
Dead zombie walking back like reverse (reverse)
(Verse) I was in O’ Block 
Like King Von, uh I should pop this cork out this beer drip 
Hit that Pompeii, diamond war with me 
[TV Sound, Beat Stops, Beat Scratches]
Please cannot forget to play our music
Please let me know for this song to be played
For thank you 
To order death, please cannot forget to look at the details 
Thank you!
[Verse 3. Lil Tekashi]
Crisis averted to you 
Burn me a CD by Lil Wayne
Bump that Kanye West CD
Got my cutthroat brainwashed 
Scarers 
Throw me in the dungeon, I’m walking to the fucking dungeon 
Ant liked 
Bitch
Yeah
Suspoop!
I ain’t no dead meat, no
Greed 
Paint my ads with my dick 
Chuckle
Monsters 
Yeah
Thighs
Ghilbiv office
OK, that’s what you get them
You’re a troll every day, you and out 
Running at your fucking mouth 
Wig split, wig split
Running at your fucking mouth 
Wig split, wig split 
Uh
$uicide on the rooftop, filling purple syrup in my cup 
You’re rich as fuck, you remember my old nickname 
I’m back in 2001, Ruby Da Cherry 
[Verse 5. Ruby Da Cherry]
Suicide dead-boy at the front door, windows shut down on my hand 
You got my Glock and cock it back, son 
You got my Glock and cock it back, son
You got my Glock and cock it back, son
You got my Glock and cock it back, son
You got my Glock and cock it back, son
You got my Glock and cock it back, son 
Bullets dodging this bitch on the gates
All these boys escaped from death, big ass bullet, you’ve been shot (shot)
You fucked up that bitch, til’ you murder him 
When I kill him in the morning, til’ his bed float up the sea 
Burn a bitch, robbing some bitches and cookies
And corkies 
And rookie 
She my bad ho, I fuck her to the dash 
[IV President]
All these American people are going to a war
All these motherfuckers are in Georgia tanks 
I thought my crisis averted on suicide 
[Verse 6. Scrim]
Came from the south
[Verse]
Mommy called me
Pardon me
Yeah, player
[Outro]
(Laughs evilly)
(Go on SoundCloud, lil’ bitch)

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Bring me drugs ho Bring me drugs ho Bring me drugs ho Bitch I’m like Goku When I go on SoundCloud, ya’ came from the wrong side Hit the side, bitch slit your throat wide open [Intro] Get on SoundCloud, smoke a blunt (dumb bitch, little ass) Yes, we got that dumbass [Verse] Guns stacking up at the end, you bitches on my birthday Murder, if you want to ash $uicide got my death wish, got my dragons back I give up a fight, bitch you wanna kill me Lick my fuckin’ brain Brainwashed grinning like a naughty bitch Baby, you could ask me anything you want Bitch, you got my 30-46, back to my dick You saw the murder rate on 2018 3018 backed up like goblin (goblin) If you suck that up that sugar, you might cry Guest on me, try that bitch Suicide got me really worry Let me fucking drown in the water [Verse 2] Sick…bitch Yuh Being on a Asian town, be my friendship Be on my shit, boy All these killers in the house, you rappers poor on my date It’s the rake every night You’re in graduation, you can’t be in yet til’ you’re dead (mane) Dead zombie walking back like reverse (reverse) (Verse) I was in O’ Block Like King Von, uh I should pop this cork out this beer drip Hit that Pompeii, diamond war with me [TV Sound, Beat Stops, Beat Scratches] Please cannot forget to play our music Please let me know for this song to be played For thank you To order death, please cannot forget to look at the details Thank you! [Verse 3. Lil Tekashi] Crisis averted to you Burn me a CD by Lil Wayne Bump that Kanye West CD Got my cutthroat brainwashed Scarers Throw me in the dungeon, I’m walking to the fucking dungeon Ant liked Bitch Yeah Suspoop! I ain’t no dead meat, no Greed Paint my ads with my dick Chuckle Monsters Yeah Thighs Ghilbiv office OK, that’s what you get them You’re a troll every day, you and out Running at your fucking mouth Wig split, wig split Running at your fucking mouth Wig split, wig split Uh $uicide on the rooftop, filling purple syrup in my cup You’re rich as fuck, you remember my old nickname I’m back in 2001, Ruby Da Cherry [Verse 5. Ruby Da Cherry] Suicide dead-boy at the front door, windows shut down on my hand You got my Glock and cock it back, son You got my Glock and cock it back, son You got my Glock and cock it back, son You got my Glock and cock it back, son You got my Glock and cock it back, son You got my Glock and cock it back, son Bullets dodging this bitch on the gates All these boys escaped from death, big ass bullet, you’ve been shot (shot) You fucked up that bitch, til’ you murder him When I kill him in the morning, til’ his bed float up the sea Burn a bitch, robbing some bitches and cookies And corkies And rookie She my bad ho, I fuck her to the dash [IV President] All these American people are going to a war All these motherfuckers are in Georgia tanks I thought my crisis averted on suicide [Verse 6. Scrim] Came from the south [Verse] Mommy called me Pardon me Yeah, player [Outro] (Laughs evilly) (Go on SoundCloud, lil’ bitch)

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