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Kxrn:
Kxrn's verse:

Twenty twenty one
Semi pe hai gun
Boy you better run
'fore you run out yo luck

Tujhme haini dum
Honey mile yaha henny ke saath rum
When i pull it out
Boy you better duck

Jo na kiya duck
Hai tu dumb fuck
Hoga butt fucked
Dalun gaand mein
Toh hoga sar dard
Abe chal hatt
Maaru main toh jaise
Muh pe pade mukkhe
Bina phooke
Sale saste sutte
Call me sar-panch

Sale khat-mal
Zyada sat-mat
Peeche pade bohot
Bina padhe rat mat
Chalna halkat na kar harkat, har pal
Beta lad mat hoga lat pat
Jo chadhega mere sar par

I be swervin bitches
Slurpin syrups
And servin stiches
Like a serving kitchen
Absurd how the search for surge
Was surging within
Im a sargent slash surgeon with it
Yall serpents whippin, a circus within
Im swervin, flippin the bird
While i purge em with it
Long live jah ,im hurtin with him
The flows acidic , i burn em with it
I dont curb the urge to be mergin with the curse thats crusin within
No need to get up i could bruise em sitting
Inka booth me spitting, hai zyada goo than the stool im shitting, ye men pungents and thats pun intended
Lunga beta lambi teri jaise written
Just like the talent i hit em with the Glock
And that is hidden
Blo ke saath boi, hit u while we coffee sippin
Kafi sickening, fill em with the hot ones
Jaise chicken wings
My persian rug so fly as fuck, all i din do is buzz
You stop releasing your shit , jaise hua kabz
Ye puche ke hua kab
Hu aatank
Mange smoke toh dhua bhand
Dun aafat
They still tryna bite while we chewed a chunk
Den inki chul masal, ye chutiye karenge chu bhi agar

Blobhit:

Sath ups and downs
Bandey see saw
Likha kuch hai maathe pe
Toh roman hai wo, C, sau [C=100];

Bandi pasand cow girl
Karti hai hee haw
Yaad aaye naani
Bande karey meemaw

Out of the box

Batcheet lit jaise matchis ki teeli
Wo hath leke ghisti
Fir aag hai nikalti, ho jaise koi genie
Chirag se, kehta hukam mere aaka
Laga deti jahan marzi uski
Khelna pasand hai toh
Main bhi pakadta hun tezi

Machta hai shor, badhti hai garmi
Neend se main uth ke chilla raha tha baby

Bola what the fuck, ye toh tha sapna
Par sapne me sapna bhi chahne lagi thi

Hai naam mera blobhit, par kehti karishma tu
Jis tarha kamra ban jaata angithi

Well, i drove her crazy
Fir bhej ke TATA ka GIF main kara unmatch

Shoot karey bag, fir shoot ka freeverse bhi daalte
Back to back

Banda bada futuristic
Shit gaana soongte hi leta kat main

Chokrey lit, karey chill ham top pe
Kill 'em spot pe, upar seedha
Hai shoot hi chatt pe

Inhe chaand pe le jao
To bhi ho paye na bench press

Khali charbi
Im droppin' bombs on em, fat man

Gaane jaley pe namak hai
Tadap, backlash

Hamse pangey
No cap, snap back hai

Chutki me khel khatam
Kar de bet ke paise bhim upi
Make you pee

See you later
See you later
See you later
See you later

Bitchhhh