Xoo is an addict to causing you havoc
Some say that he's crazy he's labeled a savage
Hes done a few things that your god would be mad at
He don't give a f*ck for your feelings or static
He laughs at your pain when you're coughing up blood
And you're screaming his name and you're not giving up so shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up
Slits made your lips are cold
Bitch made you'd f*cking fold
F*ck mistakes you're f*cking told you f*ck with Xoo he owns your soul
All of you bitches
I get it you do it for views and you do it for fun
When it comes to my name then your corpse will be hung
I run in your house and I don't need a gun
All of my anger it boils inside of me
Wait for the day that someone gon try stopping me
Shoot then you're pussy my hands is a crime to see
Wait for the day I make someone else child bleed
Put the blade up to your throat
Back and forth till veins exposed
Hide the body turn you ghost
Go back home and write this song
You should never test a f*cking braniac who's maniac
You're f*cking with a motherf*cking fatal cat with blades attached
You really wanna see who I become when I get raging mad
I won't remember doing it but that's the f*cking crazy fact
I really wish I did so I can sit and think and play it back
I'm not the one to lie about the thing my mind has made to facts
I put it in a verse so I don't do it for the sack of that
My thinking is f*cking sick as you can see but theirs no saving that
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Xoo is an addict to causing you havoc
Some say that he's crazy he's labeled a savage
Hes done a few things that your god would be mad at
He don't give a f*ck for your feelings or static
He laughs at your pain when you're coughing up blood
And you're screaming his name and you're not giving up so shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up
Slits made your lips are cold
Bitch made you'd f*cking fold
F*ck mistakes you're f*cking told you f*ck with Xoo he owns your soul
All of you bitches
I get it you do it for views and you do it for fun
When it comes to my name then your corpse will be hung
I run in your house and I don't need a gun
All of my anger it boils inside of me
Wait for the day that someone gon try stopping me
Shoot then you're pussy my hands is a crime to see
Wait for the day I make someone else child bleed
Put the blade up to your throat
Back and forth till veins exposed
Hide the body turn you ghost
Go back home and write this song
You should never test a f*cking braniac who's maniac
You're f*cking with a motherf*cking fatal cat with blades attached
You really wanna see who I become when I get raging mad
I won't remember doing it but that's the f*cking crazy fact
I really wish I did so I can sit and think and play it back
I'm not the one to lie about the thing my mind has made to facts
I put it in a verse so I don't do it for the sack of that
My thinking is f*cking sick as you can see but theirs no saving that
Some say that he's crazy he's labeled a savage
Hes done a few things that your god would be mad at
He don't give a f*ck for your feelings or static
He laughs at your pain when you're coughing up blood
And you're screaming his name and you're not giving up so shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up
Slits made your lips are cold
Bitch made you'd f*cking fold
F*ck mistakes you're f*cking told you f*ck with Xoo he owns your soul
All of you bitches
I get it you do it for views and you do it for fun
When it comes to my name then your corpse will be hung
I run in your house and I don't need a gun
All of my anger it boils inside of me
Wait for the day that someone gon try stopping me
Shoot then you're pussy my hands is a crime to see
Wait for the day I make someone else child bleed
Put the blade up to your throat
Back and forth till veins exposed
Hide the body turn you ghost
Go back home and write this song
You should never test a f*cking braniac who's maniac
You're f*cking with a motherf*cking fatal cat with blades attached
You really wanna see who I become when I get raging mad
I won't remember doing it but that's the f*cking crazy fact
I really wish I did so I can sit and think and play it back
I'm not the one to lie about the thing my mind has made to facts
I put it in a verse so I don't do it for the sack of that
My thinking is f*cking sick as you can see but theirs no saving that
Writer: Hate Xoo
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