Terror Child

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Slade - Rap, Boom Bap

Terror Child

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[Verse 1] I bring mirrors and smoke like: Masked magician I'm past houdini when I unlock the raps system The last gift to niggas listening is this rap shifting All the way up to top gear My modus operandi when I move I instill fear I earned lyrical stripes past adidas Slade the callous the Mass defeater Watch how you pass the master mind reader Anticipate your moves I'm past the 6th sense of a palm reader Lyrical bomb reach ya In close range like claymore I came for Every single life with a chainsaw Captured niggas before there was gupta I'm Mathematics The abacus I'm adding TNT in a suit, blood [Verse 2] It's hard to keep on I'm the dead man running The ticking in time bomb Terror child Niggas know I never smile I got a whole lot to look mad about This whole life is like a mental institution gotta learn to kick the madness out I ain't backing out to get the clout I'll sell you fake niggas out to get the money I'm 'bout Chase paper and deny whoever running their mouth

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  • Slade