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Chorus: BlvkDivmonds
I'm on a hunt-down, catching a touchdown, cutting his throat
Bet if he fuck 'round, he gon' get cut down, bleeding his soul
He gon' get run down, won't see no sun down, leaving his folks
Thought he was unfound, but I'm a bloodhound, ready to go
Verse 1: BlvkDivmonds
Got so many hits, they switching discs just to play my shit
I get off my shift and get shit lit, smoke what? I plead the fifth
Ran down on a jit, he equipped, still I get 'em lift
Calculate my time, my movement swift, quick-cuttin' them foes, they slick
Checking heads off my list
It pays to fish, bait popping off lines, no cysts
Money done trippled off hits
Not talking 'bout tracks, I'm talking O-forty's and blicks
So many blades and graves
Step up, he getting his soul filet'd
You ain't a special grade
Laundry, I'm leaving thеm fold and laid
Chorus: BlvkDivmonds
I'm on a hunt-down, catching a touchdown, cutting his throat
Bet if he fuck 'round, he gon' gеt cut down, bleeding his soul
He gon' get run down, won't see no sun down, leaving his folks
Thought he was unfound, but I'm a bloodhound, ready to go
Ready to go, ready to go
He gon' get rushed down, hit 'em, he shut down, laid on the floor
Ready to go, ready to go
Yeah, you a "god", but we know you not, we heard it before
Verse 2: Callon B
Kaisen
Had to touchdown and remind 'em
Got your back, and they spineless
Keep it a stack that's priceless
Midas touch when I contact
Divide it up with my comrades
Special grade when I palm that
Fake news, he a false flag
Zenin with heaven restriction
I'm bending the will in my favor, no prayer'll defend ya
How can I be the villain?
Eyes on me, you can't see the vision
I break the wall of a domain and enter
Check my specs, I wreck old dominion
Cursed objects on my neck, you a victim
Countin' me out 'till the hellhound bit 'em
Chorus: BlvkDivmonds
I'm on a hunt-down, catching a touchdown, cutting his throat
Bet if he fuck 'round, he gon' get cut down, bleeding his soul
He gon' get run down, won't see no sun down, leaving his folks
Thought he was unfound, but I'm a bloodhound, ready to go
Ready to go, ready to go
He gon' get rushed down, hit 'em, he shut down, laid on the floor
Ready to go, ready to go
Yeah, you a "god", but we know you not, we heard it before
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