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Clay-Doh the World Destroyer - You Don't Want It Lyrics




Verse 1
They wanna provoke the issue
You see this cloak and sickle
It's always the same
When they approach, it's pitiful
If you disappeared from this realm
Nobody will miss you (aw)
We ain't frogs
When you croak, it's literal
So centrifugal (bwai)
How I harvest them
And the ironic thing about it
Afterwards, I charging them (hey)
Leave them limbless
I guess you could say, I'm disarming them
Cuz my Champaign campaign
Will annoy like Carlton
I remember when the OG's got their proper dues
No respect in the game
Look like how bout to pop a fuse
This world don't mean shit to me
What you got to lose?
Now I'm fifteen years deep
Finna slipknot the noose (what the f*ck?)
O, you never got the news?
I'm reattaching body parts
I create a carnal amalgam like hobby art
You ain't bout that life
You just talk the part
Bodies blown apart
Like Napoleon Bonaparte (heidy heidy heidy heidy heidy heidy ho)

Chorus
You don't want it with me
I put a hollow in your bonnet for free (yeah)
Hiding your body
Wherever it's impossible to see
You can't be serious
You ain't talking to me (naw)
Ain't there ain't no refusal
The cops found a body in the trunk of a Isuzu
They said they want it raw
It gon be brutal
The only question is
What ama do to you (bwai)

Verse 2
If I should die
Before I wake
I pray MC's
My notes to take
May all my homies hit dice
And get paid crazy cake (hey)
And my haters to roast forever in a burning lake (unh)
I went to hell's gates by choice
And threw rocks at the window
If I slay the dragon
Ama get the princess like Nintendo (okay)
Paraiso, comin for my slice like Kimbo (gimme that)
If death is a whore
Then I'm a bimbo
Pencil me in, though
Couseling session about to begin
Still trying to figure out how to live life
Out of my skin
Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch
I might pull out the pin

About face
You're still alive if you can count to ten
How's it been?
When you were on Earth
You couldn't wait to sell out
Now you're pleading your case to the hell hounds
Hell bound
Get in the ring with me
How you like that final bell sound?
Red rum
Read that backwards
What that spell out? (heidy ho)

Chorus
You don't want it with me
I put a hollow in your bonnet for free (yeah)
Hiding your body
Wherever it's impossible to see
You can't be serious
You ain't talking to me (naw)
Ain't there ain't no refusal
The cops found a body in the trunk of a Isuzu
They said they want it raw
It gon be brutal
The only question is
What ama do to you (bwai)
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Verse 1
They wanna provoke the issue
You see this cloak and sickle
It's always the same
When they approach, it's pitiful
If you disappeared from this realm
Nobody will miss you (aw)
We ain't frogs
When you croak, it's literal
So centrifugal (bwai)
How I harvest them
And the ironic thing about it
Afterwards, I charging them (hey)
Leave them limbless
I guess you could say, I'm disarming them
Cuz my Champaign campaign
Will annoy like Carlton
I remember when the OG's got their proper dues
No respect in the game
Look like how bout to pop a fuse
This world don't mean shit to me
What you got to lose?
Now I'm fifteen years deep
Finna slipknot the noose (what the f*ck?)
O, you never got the news?
I'm reattaching body parts
I create a carnal amalgam like hobby art
You ain't bout that life
You just talk the part
Bodies blown apart
Like Napoleon Bonaparte (heidy heidy heidy heidy heidy heidy ho)

Chorus
You don't want it with me
I put a hollow in your bonnet for free (yeah)
Hiding your body
Wherever it's impossible to see
You can't be serious
You ain't talking to me (naw)
Ain't there ain't no refusal
The cops found a body in the trunk of a Isuzu
They said they want it raw
It gon be brutal
The only question is
What ama do to you (bwai)

Verse 2
If I should die
Before I wake
I pray MC's
My notes to take
May all my homies hit dice
And get paid crazy cake (hey)
And my haters to roast forever in a burning lake (unh)
I went to hell's gates by choice
And threw rocks at the window
If I slay the dragon
Ama get the princess like Nintendo (okay)
Paraiso, comin for my slice like Kimbo (gimme that)
If death is a whore
Then I'm a bimbo
Pencil me in, though
Couseling session about to begin
Still trying to figure out how to live life
Out of my skin
Holy Hand Grenade of Antioch
I might pull out the pin

About face
You're still alive if you can count to ten
How's it been?
When you were on Earth
You couldn't wait to sell out
Now you're pleading your case to the hell hounds
Hell bound
Get in the ring with me
How you like that final bell sound?
Red rum
Read that backwards
What that spell out? (heidy ho)

Chorus
You don't want it with me
I put a hollow in your bonnet for free (yeah)
Hiding your body
Wherever it's impossible to see
You can't be serious
You ain't talking to me (naw)
Ain't there ain't no refusal
The cops found a body in the trunk of a Isuzu
They said they want it raw
It gon be brutal
The only question is
What ama do to you (bwai)
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Writer: Edgar Umana, Clay Zimmerman
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