FUK That SH1T

Lyrics: CLukins Kings Music: CLukins Kings Arranger: CLukins Kings Sorry sorry man i am the mother****ing like virus Infect you with body touch without any minutes When i spread widely i will master mother****ing everything Launcherers launch F-14 to blow at me But well shit I heal me By my side here’s Bruce Lee Use camera snap Call it POV My knife itā€˜s very blade Killing me Killing me with pills eat Feeling re-lax Pin it with my target And take it I gonna take fill with my ****ing untilzed energy That things never gonna happen to me Ready to arrow at Drive me iā€˜m very mad Muddy with dirt dry My life filled with all the mess Gloom in my eyes No more sad Sorry for my tomorrow night It’s alright Best to bury my expression But it doesn't help When i fell down Itā€˜s no one help Whatā€˜s going with problem kids No privilege forā€˜em to learn about I scream ā€˜**** it off’ (oh god) please give me the vouchers to pass that heaven Even though my home lives here Cuz thier lives who ****ing do steered I donā€˜t know but that shit i confirm that itā€˜s unfair Who care who dare to give a speech on the stage Not you include homie You little ditch Dear my sweetie heart This time means i wonā€˜t do lost Iā€˜mma break everything(everything)you do you ruin **** you punk Telling the truthā€˜s guy won’t die That you trunks You suck go home ā€˜**** it’thatā€˜s belong (I punch you almost lasting two years long) Sorry sorry guys you never be me I am unique you suck ugly No words for you to flatter you I can manage on you Got a pic with your Personality oh thatā€˜s mother****ing stupid you No love just lotta lotta tragics around you Apocalypse come to hurt you So You sow the evil seeds crush your humanity You Never have capacity to balance with me Cuz i am the only entity The rapper to consume all the mumble shits You meddle got that karma I ****ing retort you not be illest in the music(in the music) You just lack of the basic for the music(music) Youā€˜d better run i’d better arrest Impressed me by the Jay-z Trice Shady Marshall Yezzy Nas How you come with cleaver and one knife To the gun fight When i was tired by someoneā€˜s threats But It is impossible how to realize Could i think itā€˜s hard to survive Try to provide to my family tree more supplies So Critical how rich we have(None left to research) No one does in a Pan-ic But in fact we actually do But reaction will not to behave So shall we do be against all thier rules? Reback to get through this road to my roof(roof)