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KILLAH QUEEN (S.M.B.A.T.M.)

3rd song of SONGS MADE BY A TEENAGE MURDERER. #rap #chopper lyrics: (VERSE 1) Cookin' when I'm killin', the masterchef is in the buildin', I gotta get up and drill 'em, I outta fill 'em and end 'em. I bring the heat, then I bend 'em, like how I'm smithin' these rhymes. I'm makin' a weapon outta 'em so I can kill 'em, alright? I am the best to ill in my time. I must be illin all the time, way to ill to be a ruffian, but instead, I'm the rugged man. (I bring the) (shing!) (hear) (ding, ding, ding!) hit a quick left jab, take the knife then stab. Listen up to the beat, hear the stab, flip it, I'm rippin', no fab. Crushin' a bug, smash a beetle, no Fab. Makin' 'em mad, might make a bag, breakin' the back of a fag. Slip it in fast, fast like the flow, ho gimme blow, shake that ass! Trippin' and mad, rippin' the rap! Imma kill 'em all: (VERSE 2) Peep it, I'm seeking the green again, killin', I eat your men, destroy your armies all night. Illin' with the pen, I'm drillin', I'm livid, "I'm walkin' upon the ceiling like I do when I get the feelin'". Thinkin' "somthin's wrong with me", I gotta give some honesty, been wicked since the first dawn I've been upon the Earth, and yet: Even though I'm forced to stay here, I'm still god-ly! Rippin' up the track, and then I audibly body peeps! Spittin' like a tec, spittin' like I was Tech, got the dragon breath. Skin is thick, like the scales, look at how far I've scaled. I am red, from all of the anger, lookin' like the flag of Wales. Gimme a beat, eat it, no fail! New king to hail, when I step in the booth. You fake, just like the fairy for tooth. You fake, just like Santa is too. It's only fair that you lose, to one of the illest choppers. Ain't thinkin' about no Illest Choppers. I already cooked the rice, it's already heated up nice, need somebody for the choppin' block to slice and dice. Lemme tell you 'bout the recipe, all you gotta do is grab ya enemy, then egg 'em 'til they red and pink, then bend 'em. It's easy-peasy, M'kay? (Emkay) Ain't think no EZ-PZ. I kill 'em all in a rage! It's Karona, welcome to the end of yo days!