Kensington

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[Intro] (Nuke radio we make the best bombs) (This song is terrorist propagnda and listening to it is punishable by death) [Verse 1: Christ Dillinger] I'm so high, I might move to Kensington I'm on more drugs then a fiend in Kensington Your carrer ain't moving like fiends in Kensington From Section 8 but I might be the president We don't know you like the niggas in Haunted Mound I do drugs with all my hoes like Bobby Brown Niggas link in the studio to stand around Walk in the trap like Yung Joc it's going down Hoes wanna link they don't stand me up Drink so much tequila you gotta stand me up I'm just like Lil Peep I'm high as fuck Pockets on Raven-Symoné they fat as fuck Unc on the floor someone help him up Don't know what you saying I don't give a fuck I'll take a real Xan or a fake Xan He gonna point his finger and get on the stand When I get in the pussy I'ma whoop it decent I've never set foot in the Police precinct Off so much molly I'm losing my sanity Her ass moving just like a military family Had to cut a bitch off 'cause she don't understand me I'll sell crack on stage at the Grammys Nigga fuck the Grammys, I don't want one anyway All them old rock bands junkies anyway In the 90's I would've sold heroin to Kurt Cobain I would've sold PCP to The Beatles I would've sold crack to Janis Joplin Opp niggas mad they can't stop him I'm like Manolo from Scarface who got a problem Sipping so much lean I'm a codeine goblin (My life is in shambles) [Verse 2 : Acid Souljah] Why's Sematary tryna fight Bitch, I do not use no knives Bitch, I will up the pipe Get the fuck out my DM And I also hate all the Haunted Mound fans I hate y'all whole subreddit Talk about me in your subreddit Sematary reading the subreddit He (Holy shit) got pissed off DM'ing me telling me he wanna fight I said greasy ass dude take a shower before I up this pipe This Glock will make you turn around I seen Turnabout and then he turned around I hate when fans ask if I could collab with Haunted Mound Bitch you know I don't fuck with Sematary I will not bump no Hackledown Now they trying to bite my swag so I had to hop on an EDM beat Sematary's ex bitch in my DM's trying to get me I told that bitch no 'cause she stink worse probably than him I ain't even mean to talk about Sematary this much but I'm in my bag and I'm talking my shit They gon' say I'm clout chasing I'on want no Haunted Mound fans Get the fuck out my DM's Don't post about me on the subreddit Post my lyrics on the subreddit And Sematary gon see that shit He probably gonna DM me again Mad as fuck he pissed his pants They said Ice Spice really Timmy Thick Sematary really a little bitch I'd rather cook up with Timmy Thick I'd rather hang out with Timmy Thick I'd rather be in a room full of Timmy Thick fans Trap house smell like a Haunted Mound fan Got a bitch in my trap who a Haunted Mound fan I said stop listening to that shit I'll give you free Xans Now I got a bitch in the trap who a Acid Souljah fan Sematary look like his mom name is Roxanne Sematary look like he smoke tweak Sematary look like all the kids that buy fake ass X pills from me [Outro] (War crimes are cool- are cool)
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Credits
- Writers
- CHRIST DILLINGER
- Acid Souljah