Selfmxdebless - DeathIsAPlaceOnEarth lyrics

Ujuajua
Framing, aye, aye

Framing all my songs like it's
Pictures on a wall
Here going so hard, that I won't ever fall
Aye, run up the booth
Kill the beats and then ball
Aye, every minute track
I go ham from my own jaw
Just turned 14, brand new jacket
Call up the racks then kick shit back
Eat you up like maggots
Develop the heat, then put 'em in my basket
Uh
I can't throw no hands
That's waste of my time and my life
Bitch I'm Selfmxde in his prime
Going hard until it's five
Couldn't even care about what they do
This is my passion
This is my batshit, I can't fucking ask shit
I just want to do fun on my thing
That's what I'm about
Jamming so hard, can't feel my mouth
I movе quickly every route
With thе shredder
We gon' turn your bones into some noodles
I got plenty weapon to kill
It's like some pool noodles
Barking on the track like I'm
Speed or a fucking poodle
Wallet’s got a filled dough
Looking like a strudel
Get the fuck up off my dick
I can go and rip your lips
Citi Trends on my fit like
It's Gucci or some Prada
Don't even know you, so don't even bother
Break your legs, might need a walker
Very clean on dollar, dollars
Feel unique, might need a collar

We die fast, but we can't quit now
Hustle, til' you break your fucking ribs out
Tick tock, blast off now
Time to break the ground
Terrible, how they're terrible
I'll get my medals up
We die fast, but we can't quit now
Hustle, til' you break your fucking ribs out
Tick tock, blast off now
Time to break the ground
Terrible, how they're terrible
I'll get my medals up
(Yeah)

Huh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, huh
Get my medals up
Uh, uh, get my medals up, yuh, uh huh
Okay

Aye (Hey) , yuh (Did the beat switch?) , uh, okay
(Woo) , okay, okay, aye, uh (Yung and dead)
Aye

Let's get death on your face
Like a fucking whore
Bitch make a move, doing so much
Now I need more
Get your ass up
Let me uppercut your nose bones
I don't deal with the fake shit
I'll just go and do it on my own

Back up, I'll go give you this gadget
This ain't no plastic, I've had it
Lemme go gas it to magic
I'll carry this like a basket
Leave you in the basket, no
Practice, I'll go super madness
I've maxed it
Be on my hoodie and mask shit
I'll go berserk on this rapping
I'll cut your toes off like Jason
All your shit's so weak
Not amazing
I told em them bitches stop hating
Now I'm used to that shit
Awakening
I got the dough with the
Cakes in, speeding up
Put my brakes in
Your friends can't really make shit
Your man can't really take shit
They like it when self on the beat
I'll let your girl be on my meat
I'll make you turn pink like these trees
On the track I keep it neat
I don't fuck with all that famous shit
Just let me a myth
Keep my shit private then
Drop that shit bitch

Let's get death on your face
Like a fucking whore
Bitch make a move, doing so much
Now I need more
Get your ass up
Let me uppercut your nose bones
I don't deal with the fake shit
I'll just go and do it on my own

Do it on my own, bitch
I might change your tone, bitch
I might kill em all, bitch
Feel like 6 feet tall, bitch
Riding with the mob, bitch
Feel like Asap Ferg, bitch
Slobbing on my knob quick
I might change your life, bitch, uh

Vocalizing
Uh, yuh, mm-mm-mm-mm, uh, yuh, hm-mm
(Aye)