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  • DEATHWISH SEASØN 2
      DEATHWISH SEASØN 2 by MIERNØ

      DEATHWISH SEASØN 2

      Song by MIERNØ

      Zaneri
      Album
      Zaneri

      Instrument

      Vocal
      Backing Vocals
      Electronic Drums
      Synth

      Video Theme

      Fashion
      Road Trip
      Slow Motion
      Sport & Fitness
      Urban

      Mood

      Powerful
      Dark
      Angry
      Tense
      Serious
      Scary

      Genre

      Hip Hop

      BPM

      110
      E
      Explicit
      First of b**** I'm A to the geneda
      Semi automatic ‘cause I’m sleeping with the demon
      The finest of the blades lay hands on my belly yeah
      Really it don't matter whatchu better on my celly nah
      Yeah crime pays broke stays on my low days
      Fillipin' mind states till my dick brakes
      Shadow clones runnin’ on them blood lakes
      Whatcha say? I'll take my blade
      We can run away some day f*** them just slay
      I couldn't give a f*** less
      Now you fake b****es on my dick how my blood taste?
      Ask your own b**** how my pics she a f*** face
      You just fast walkin' move b**** got my blood race
      They run around but they ain't got no sound
      Now I’ma show you what it's all about
      They want that clout yeah b**** no doubt
      Fake hoes droppin' dead from north to south yeah

      Run up on a f*** boy no assistance
      Honeymoon dead bodies in a instance
      Lookin’ for a zombie dead b**** not a mistress
      I’ma go f*** around and just get another misfit yeah
      Swear to god got my s*** right
      Swear to god swear to god got my s*** right
      Swear to god swear to god got my s*** right
      Swear to god I got my s*** right
      Swear to god swear to god got my s*** right
      Swear to god swear to god got my s*** right
      Swear to god swear to god got my s*** right
      Swear to god I got my s*** right

      Swear to god wait b**** I insist
      To put you fake b****es and them hoes on a twist
      I’ma disappear like zabuza in the mist
      That boy he a b**** drop him down from a list
      Now I drink too much second bottle down
      1 liter white s*** no problem now
      Thumpetty thump thump b**** you done now
      Little hoe you a scrub come come on now
      Now you f***in’ with the baddest in the area
      Sick f***s coming 'lil b**** I’ma bury ya
      Get her with the better with the cheddar
      You a getter now it’s funny how I rather get a realer than a better ha?
      You ain't mad lil b**** you just talk a lot
      F*** around get a case now your mouth shut
      They be pullin' up like we friends I don’t trust that
      No feelings but I feel like you lost that yeah