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[Intro]
When babies are born they go with they parents, I didn't go with my parents big bro, I went to the trap house. These boys gave me stimulant. Y'know these boys gave me milk, those people were gangsters. So y'know prison isn't far a move from my surroundings that I grew up in

[Verse 1: Hex Rated]
Yeah I'm back and nobody can stop me
In the 719, they call me Lil Qadhdhāfī
I'll fucking behead your body and get high off this molly
Then I'll pistol whip your face until the cops come and drop me (Yeah!)
Blackin' out, doin' lines, gettin' sloppy drunk
Swеrving through the lines, I-25
With a pistol pump, if you want it you could get it
At thе show boy, come and put them knuckles up
This fuckin' scene ain't ready for the violence
So I've been chillin' patient, tired of being quiet bitch
You ain't gangsta though, nobody's buying it
I do it for the culture, you just do it for the likes and shit
The day I quit it'll be a bloody mess
Kill everyone at my show with a knife in the chest
'Til the SWAT team comes and fucking puts me to rest
I'll be the most hated and underrated until my last breath

[Chorus: Hex Rated]
Yeah I'm back and nobody can stop me
Rotten cutting through your body like a fucking autopsy
Yeah I fuckin' do dirt, down to catch a whole body
Had to drop some sick shit for you faggots to copy (Yeah!)
Yeah I'm back and nobody can stop me
Rotten cutting through your body like a fucking autopsy
Yeah I fuckin' do dirt, down to catch a whole body
Had to drop some sick shit for you faggots to copy (Yeah!)

[Verse 2: Hex Rated]
I've been in this bitch since '92
See your raise been gettin' high since middle school
But I'm a eighties baby, gangsta rap made me cray
So what you call beef motherfucker is just hella gay
If you want beef, you can come and get it
Put your name up on a list and hand it off to one percenters
If you go missing, they won't find your body for a minute
I've been connected like all them phone calls up in prison
And if you get bodied, stuffed inside of a dirt hole
They probably find your new home somewhere off of a dirt road
In the mountains, from Gold Camp all the way to Fountain
I'ma kill a motherfucker so go ahead and doubt me now
Go on a walk to your funeral
Snuff shit 'til my death, the thought is fucking beautiful
Hex Rated motherfucker on the stage and soon
You'll abuse a fucking beat and body fucking microphones

[Chorus: Hex Rated]
Yeah I'm back and nobody can stop me
Rotten cutting through your body like a fucking autopsy
Yeah I fuckin' do dirt, down to catch a whole body
Had to drop some sick shit for you faggots to copy (Yeah!)
Yeah I'm back and nobody can stop me
Rotten cutting through your body like a fucking autopsy
Yeah I fuckin' do dirt, down to catch a whole body
Had to drop some sick shit for you faggots to copy (Yeah!)