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Kodak Black, OklamaEckhart TolleAnd this is the big stepperI'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitchWe some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itchGermaphobic, heteronI am not for the faint of heartMy genetic build can build multi universes, the men of GodPlayin' "Baby Shark" with my daughterWatchin' for sharks outside at the same timeLife as a protective father, I'd kill for herMy son Enoch, it's the part twoWhen I expire my children and make higher valleysIn my present moment, I saw that throughAsk Whitney about my lust addictionText messagin' bitches got my thumbs hurtSet precedent for a new sacreligionWriter's block for two years, nothin' moved meAsked God to speak through me, that's what you're hearing nowThe voice of yours trulyTeleport out my own body for comfortI don't pass judgment, past life regressions keep me in questionWhere did I come from? I don't think like I used toNo, I don't blink like I used toAwkward stares at everybody, see the flesh of manBut still, this man compared to nobodyYesterday I prayed to the flowers and treesGratification to the powers that beSynchronization with my energy chakras, the ghost of Dr. SebiPaid it for, cleaned out my toxins, bacteria heavySciatical nerve pinch, I don't know how to feelLike the first time I fucked a white bitchThe first time I fucked a white bitchI was sixteen at the PalisadesFumblin' my grades, I traveled with a teamThe apache life, Centennial was likeWhen Mrs. Becker screamed, "That dough, boyMixed there with purple rain"They interchanged the seamsHappy just to be out the hood, with all the wealthy kidsCredit cards and family plans, she drove her daddy's BenzI found out that he was a sheriff, that was a win-winBecause he had locked up Uncle PerryShe paid her daddy's sinsNext time I fucked a white bitch, was out in CopenhagenGood kid, m. A. A. d city tour, I flourished on them stagesWhitney asked did I have a problemI said, "I might be racist"Ancestors watchin' me fuck was like retaliationI'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitchWe some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itchGermaphobic, hetero and homophobicPhotoshoppin' lies and motivesHide your eyes, then pose for the picWhat the—Eight billion people on Earth, silent murderersNon-profits, preachers and church, crooks and burglars (Woo)Hollywood corporate in school, teachin' philosophiesYou either gon' be dead or in jail, killer psychologySilent murderer, what's your body count? Who your sponsorship?Objectified so many bitches, I killed their confidence (What the—)The media's the new religion, you killed the conciousness (What the fuck?)Your jealousy is way too pretentious, you killed accomplishments (What the fuck?)Niggas killed freedom of speech, everyone sensitive (What the fuck?)If your opinion fuck around and leak, might as well send your will (What the—)The industry has killed the creators, I'd be the first to say (What the fuck?)To each exec', "I'm saving your children"—We can't negotiate (What the—)I caught a couple of bodies myself, slid my communityMy last Christmas toy drive in Compton handed out euologiesNot because the rags in the park had red gradientBut because the high blood pressure flooded the caterin'So what's the difference between your life? We're hiding motivesThe fatalities and reality bring you closureThe noble person that goes to work and pray like they 'posed to?Slaughter people too, your murder's just a bit slowerI'm a killer, he's a killer, she's a killer, bitch (What the fuck?)We some killers, walkin' zombies, tryna scratch that itch (What the—)Germaphobic, hetero and homophobicPhotoshoppin' lies and motivesHide your eyes, then pose for the pic'
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