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[Intro] Fear! I love the smell of fear! Guards! Make room for my lions! They wanna take a walk Hear ye, hear ye! Commoners, peasants and country men Bow down to your new king Thou has had the privilege To witness the daughter of fire Bow down and give beg to the disease vermin You swine, you dirty dogs Her royal highness, King Foxx has arrived! [Verse 1] Murder what she wrote Bitch, hop off the boat I oversee you Whole team is first class I just shot the coach Plumped and shot the coast East and west Middlewest is way up best Just lead the blood on my hands like a Crip Bitch, I know you see it Spaz in this bitch like back in the day The ass in this bitch like packing for days Fowlpack burning million packed in the day So I sell shit, but be back in the way 'Cause I'm back in your face 'cause I piss and debate You hoes ain't living, y'all passing away In a six foot ditch with your ass in delay In the panamara coach where you're passing the wake Nigga, I'm a season goya Turn a grown man to a boy, ya When it coming to the money, I'm loyal And it turns out that the hota Go, suicide door Cut from the wrist to the suicide motto I'm the main bitch, I don't ever do chores Rollie on the wrist, I ain't got time to play with you hoes
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- Vega Heartbreak