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[Verse 1: Lector]

I was born wit a marvelous mind but no heart
So start and die, I'm the alive
Get picked apart, out your karl kanis
I dot my Ts, my I's
Skills like this Shit boy that's hard to find
Send ya carcass
Fuck a 9-5, I'm a cunt under 5 foot 9
Bouta blow up the stars align
Dec 21st sure? I'm tellin you hurt
My worst will leave you in the dirt, twerp, ya heard it first
Word to fucking Big Bird, tell Ernie 'n Bert I'll a verse
And bury you next to it, don't take it personal,
My flows a word search, but... still ain't spellin money
That's why I my two fist hand guns, get it dummy?
This is a stick up, what I it funny?
Empty your pockets or become a hostage I'll kill
I guess im nutty, yeah
I'm Ted Bundy
The Lector
But you can me Danimal, yes sir

[Hook:

Y'all shoulda known better than to fuck with Fade and
Cause we some that'll eat you like a cannibal
Fuck these rappers, we cut they face off
And then we dispose of their bodies with a

[Verse 2:

It's and D. Lec
Mothafuckas know we next
Better some respect
Or we'll be liftin' you by v neck (bitch)
And I even gotta say this (what?)
We the greatest
That's why your girl got us under get her wet on her iTunes
Remain nameless,
You can and meet the stainless
I'll take your composition book, turn it and shove it up your anus
I'm locked up in a cage, and I'm wearin like Johnny Cage
You wanna to me? Cool, I'm Diablo and this is primal rage
You're gonna need cheat codes
Killin' is easy like free throws
I take these cheesy rappers and eat em' Doritos
Lookin' through the hole
And I see D. bites out of another victim
Better hide your wifes, better your children
Rapper killers mane, name that was born iller
And you don't have to call me but im a Natural Born Killer
Kidnappin' rappers just to torture em, fuck a ransom
And then I'll have my murder them bitches, Charles Manson

Fade]
Y'all shoulda known better than to fuck Fade and Danimal
Cause we animals that'll eat you like a cannibal
Fuck these whack rappers, we cut they off
And then we dispose of their bodies with a

[Verse 3:
I finished, mothafucka, what you thought this was over?
Talkin' shit to a cracker like you musta' I was sober
I'm
break your face off right after I chug a king cobra
Down, forward,
Then it's
This the up motherfucker
What you thought it
Weed, mushrooms, promethazine, you run all them drugs
Serial killer and I ain't talkin' about no lucky charms
I'll grab your hand , rip it by your shoulders and then I'll you with your arms
Right to bear arms so I'm always wearing a beater
Mane y'all us ain't fair, but shit nethers life either
Early morning stoned pimp I up and I'm eatin' grits
Type of motherfucker that'll have Miley Cryus bricks
And Megan Fox out on the corner turnin tricks Talyor Swift
50 bones if you want to hit and 25 if you want her to suck your
Mane this Pimpin ain't but yo, this rappin' is
So take my advice when I you this, put the mic down and quit rappin' bitch