DAMMIT (Prod. 666.66fm) by Hatecraft (AKA $hadowMane) published on 2022-09-02T22:42:34Z slick as rogain white as cocaine Hank hill with the rhymes these lines be propane dont play no games go long for the gang wont ride for a bitch fuck boy stay outta my way spend my time sharpening my aim put my mind to the work at hand all day so i dont spend time in vain cut my lines to the whiners, nay sayers choppin em down like some vines using the choppa, lead sprayer send prayers send him to the 7th layer 7th circle down in hell better ask me for my favor if my land ya gonna dwell boutta shock em like a taser put a flame under their tail running game on these bitches, like the NFL im the judge and executioner, your heart is on the scale so try to sell me try to tell me why to care you had every chance to leave, but now your chance it isnt there and now you dead, here, speaking to me you had a soul, had to know this could happen to be the way it goes when you croak, when you finally die had the chance to be a winner, but you chose to steal and lie Living life just like a sinner like a sinner you will die dont start with the bitchin cause i cannot symapthize think of family visits when i look you in ya eyes and then deny you hell is real on earth, theres also one inside you Genre Memphis Comment by 「Ekusukariba 」 no comments? this shit chilling my brain 2023-12-16T23:25:36Z