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yeah i'm the first born son
yeah i'm the first born son
yeah i'm the first born son
yeah i'm the first born son
yeah i'm the first born son
yeah i'm the first born son
yeah i'm the first born son
yeah i'm the first born son
i killed your hoe cant be undone
fuck the label drop what i want
yeah i fucked your slut i got what i want
fucked a french bitch ate her croissant
fucked a french bitch ate her croissant
fucked a french bitch ate her croissant
too much money on me riches des enfants
got a graphic tee heavy metal font
yeah hoe im playing cards bitch where's the prompt
wont do your dirty work ill stab you in your guts
never mind i was wrong you have guts
never mind i was wrong you have guts
never mind i was wrong you have guts
never mind i was wrong you have guts
break your skull not a choice its a must
tattoos on my body layered deep with cuts
bitch
imma put you in the ground
coming from the depths of the hell red grounds
i'm a fallen angel with my bloody crown
got my bitch fucking wet and i might drown
don't interact with me pipe down
like a wolf in this night this is my hound
i've been on the streets searching for the crowd
tryna get close to me this is my house
first born son pull me from the womb of the mother
yeah she tryna get close to me i am not your lover
telling me slatt! its you you're better than others
bitch i still love another
i'm a killer but i stay undercover
cutters and blades imma cut you and you suffer
you're just a bitch yeah you know i don't stutter
slatt! coming out the ground creeping through the gutters
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JamesFlames
JamesFlames
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