[ChorusX2]
[Female Voice]
Beware, Beware, Beware.
Never shed a tear.
Beware, Beware, Beware.
Never shed a tear.
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I'll leave you gasping,
like you're Asmatic.(Uh huh)
My deamenor precieves Excellence.(Excellent)
Through the years,
I've learned to never shed a tear.
All I rock is blue bezels,
Break your legs,
Like two pretzels.
I only smoke with blue devils.
Slugs hot, like tea kettles.
All I rock is blue bezels,
Break your legs,
Like two pretzels.
Beware,
Never shed a tear.(Beware)
Beware, Beware, Beware,
Never shed a tear.
Beware, Beware, Beware,
Never gon see me again.
Verse-1
[Deep Male Voice]
Firing,
The sounds from drums,
Like it's thundering.
Revelations of bullets,
Falling out the magazines.
Apostles with Red Rum,
Silent no trumpets.
As I bow my head,
I be Exhaling,
Death to my enemies;[Puff Sounds]
Funerals in accordance.(Yeah)
Filling Up the Mosoliums,
With Eulogies, Hyms, Pslams, Gospels.
To the quiet sounds of Violins.(Hell Yeah)
Thinking about the Neighbors,
Gossiping,
Staring at me in wonder.
Asking myself,
If everything they do out of spite.
Is all out of jealousy.
I know fake Christians,
Only wish Hell For Me.
I plot, My next moves,
with one leg up.
While sipping a cup of tea.
Asking the Lord,
What else does he want from me.
Maybe I death,
They all can keep me,
Company.
To all,
The sneak dissing dudes.
Tell them My dick,
Rest sleepless in their girls,
Comfortable.
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[ChorusX2]
[Female Voice]
Beware, Beware, Beware.
Never shed a tear.
Beware, Beware, Beware.
Never shed a tear.
---
I'll leave you gasping,
like you're Asmatic.(Uh huh)
My deamenor precieves Excellence.(Excellent)
Through the years,
I've learned to never shed a tear.
All I rock is blue bezels,
Break your legs,
Like two pretzels.
I only smoke with blue devils.
Slugs hot, like tea kettles.
All I rock is blue bezels,
Break your legs,
Like two pretzels.
Beware,
Never shed a tear.(Beware)
Beware, Beware, Beware,
Never shed a tear.
Beware, Beware, Beware,
Never gon see me again.
---
Verse-2
[Deep Male Voice]
Fake smiles, and handshakes.
I dispise,
The hate from their eyes.
Even in a Pandemic,
Remember,
The bodies are better,
Buried deep in the dirt.
Though lost is Tragic,
It's hard for a negro,
Like me to be sympathetic.
Though lost is Tragic,
It's hard for a negro,
Like me to be sympathetic.
With my perception,
Clowns,
Always ready for interjections.
Even though,
I can see through deception,
I grip my steal,
To make ready for interceptions.
Eye's open,
Ears to the ground.
Waiting for the sensation,
Of when,
You're never gon see me again.
Eye's open,
Ears to the ground.
Waiting for the sensation,
Of when,
You're never gon see me again.
To me,
Death is a walk in the park,
A true Vacation.
Waiting for the sensation,
Of when,
You're never gon see me again.
Waiting for your,
Jealousy and Infiltration,
Bodies flooded,
That's a true dehydration.
Thanks for waiting,
On the sensation,
Of when,
You're never gon see me again.
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[ChorusX2]
[Female Voices]