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Oath feat. SB IV Short

from GENOCIDE by Slug Christ

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prod: yung slug

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fuck a promise yo bitch ass said
i cant trust no one not even my self
alla this and all that you mutha fuckas tell
stick a cock in ya mouth fo you get impailed
sent my ass to jail
fuckin up probation so no chance for bail
gotta lotta options from the ballas pushin pollin theres lotta economics in the these 3 walled cells
please get off this off this dick
i got enough pussy ion need yo shit
way you run yo mouth coulda swore you a bitch
but when you jerkin to my verses thats a shyamalan twist
iswear ta god somethins wrong wit sb
decapitatin hoes post train in their sleep
skinnin these bitches and savin the skins is common occurrence when we with the team
word around town i bought the soul of the devil
you dont really know how the fuck i feel
mushrooms wax balls oil rig im god
carl sagen smokin junts with that glock concealed
get a grip brah
you a simp fuck
chained up to some pussy like a collar
you a hoe bitch all hollow
no depth just thirsty ass hollas
i got the work i can front you the trees
slit the goats throat as im poppin a bean
bezelbub flow got the devil in me
call me slug god but like a demon
tell me you made an oath
tell me you blessed bitch i could care less 19 bitches depressed

Oath
dishonorable lion

word around town I made a deal with the devil
you dont really know how the fuck i feel
xanax prometh codeine dont stress
got everything i need when the shit get real
who the fuck you gon kill
bitch not me
only got one soul so i set mines free
putcha homeboy's face on a large white tee
did it all in a week only cost a slight fee
you just mad cause you see that the sun on the rise
theres dark in my soul but the hate's in yo eyes
6 feet bitch make you lay in yo lies
puerto rican chica make me lay in her thighs
you payin your ties that shit ain enough
i see yo disguise im callin yo bluff
you see the blue skys you aint lookin up
yo ass lookin down now visit the ground
slug is the plug he can send me the pounds
call up mayweather to send us the rounds
my oath is in blood
im paintin yo town
im livin my dreams
bitch look at me now
word around town i sold my soul to the devil
you dont really know how fuck i feel
keep it 1 hunnid put my soul to the pedal
you dont really know how the fuck that feel
shots to ya chest put the soul to the metal
ion give a fuck how the fuck you feel
take what i want cause this shit aint free
i dont give a fuck about what i steal

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from GENOCIDE, released February 13, 2014
prod: yung slug

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