LIL KAINE, ABLE — FUTILITY PROD ABLE

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[Verse]
Lockjaw, lockjaw
Red; all you bitches
150 stitches
Razorblade sharp, intuition
I’m a killer from the sun
Rain down, make a scrimmage
Little Kaine don’t play
Charge the handle, AK whistles
Sendin’ all your blood to me
All your youth is [?]
Live forever, dyin’ never
Live in sin with rustin’ metal
Dick touchin’ up the smoke
Bitch I tell her, «way to go»
Bodies still burning
I can tell you never wanted war, bitch
Strapped in weapons, cash
You wastin’, now you fragged
Draw the weapon extra fast
Lodge one out the brass
I ain’t goin’ like no bitch
You shootin’ mе? You wish
Bite the fuckin’ panic switch
Cyanide gon’ makе me dish
Tactical with the switch
War crimes, I commit
A ‘Chester got me blitzed
I’mma find a way to win
Livin’ in this life is sin
All them prayers hope you live
Livin’ in the fuckin pits
If I’m burnin’, let’s commit