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Forty-five mag when I pull up forty-five, ayy, ayy

Forty-five mag when I pull up forty-five blunts when I roll up

You don't want none of that smoke, bruh knock em over like a boulder

Spit venom like a cobra DMR knock your head off your shoulders

Killing everybody, motherfucker, yeah, It's over smoke so much what the fuck is being Sober

Yeah, fuck out the way all of your blood covers my face, injecting the serum

I filled it with rage, I'm killin' em all Controlling the titans, they're breaking the wall

I'm watching it fall, I'm stomping, I'm purging The demons emerging, I'm cutting my Victims

I feel like a surgeon, the demons a burden I wanna forget em, I need em

Depression whenever I leave em