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RAGNAROK

 

RAGNAROK


[XZARKHAN:]
Ragnarok
I'm immortal but your mortal AK
Dealers scatter when I jump through portals
Hit the block
Fuck a 5, Fuck a 6
I'm in that Benz drop
Fuck a weed shop
I'm shopping at the gun shop
My hollow slice down
Mac eleven iced out
What's the price
Pay the price
I knock your lights out
I got my sights out
Hardest artist have to be
And rest in peace to everyone who came thereafter me
A true travesty
Blood doesn't mean family
This is full metal
Full metal forming alchemy
It's spare parts from my heart
Like I'm Iron Man
It's XZARKHAN dawg
You know I got that Iron Man
Feeling froggy? Jump
Jumping out the frying pan
I stand on what I stand
To the death man
I stand on what I stand
To the death man
I stand on what I stand
To the death man
If it's my left hand
I'm chopping off my left hand
And if it's war
Then I blow you up like Taliban
I ain't never ran
Only from the law we ran
I stand on what I stand
To the death man
I stand on what I stand
To the death man

[Fukkit:]
I'm a sharp shooter
Let me show you what the pipe do
Baby girl know I'm a physco
There's no telling what I might do
Blunts full of moon rock
I'ma slide like Michael
Crack the window
Serving that like drive thru
Fuck the bitch then pass it to the gang
You never get her back
On my hip it's the glick
By my dick the thirty clip attached
Chop his head off we let it hang
And never send it back
Chop your limbs off
It's just a message when we send it back
Ima take that cause I know you not with the get back
It's thirty in the blick I'm finna shoot it like a step back
It's wock in this bottle why you asking where the tech at
It's a foul when we ball why you asking where the tech at
If he was on the block, then I swear he need a med pack
I had opps on the checklist already had to scratch that
It's a itch in my palm and you know I had to scratch that
She want me to hit it from the back so you know I had to stretch that

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