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You're bringin' the
killer within me outta me
You don't wanna be the enemy of the demon who entered me
And be on the receivin'
end of me, what stupidity it'd be
Every bit of me's the epitome of a spitter
When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker, you better duck
Or you finna be dead the
minute you run into me
A hundred percent of you is a fifth of a percent of me
I'm 'bout to fuckin'
finish you, bitch, I'm unfadable
You wanna battle, I'm available, I'm blowin' up like an inflatable
I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable, I'm unevadable
I'm on the
toilet bowl, I got a trailer full of money and I'm paid in full
I'm not afraid to pull a—
Man, stop
Look what I'm plannin', haha
Thanks to Dbowgen123, Turtleturtle, Trin, Bubber for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Luis Resto, David Doman, Jared Higgins, Marshall Mathers, Alejandro Villasana
