Texty:
Eyes Set To Kill Catch Your Breath

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House stout, fuck a set up and no hear though It's real talk, real breath, make it clear hoe! [Chorus: Carolyn Rodriguez] Throw your hood up All my G

can't ride up Known killer in fact I killed the most At random though some of them I planned 'em Fuck it, I kicked your bucket for you, floor you Got

words that cut like knives The day will come and it kills me That the thing that I gave you Will take you away from here I need a chance to catch my breath

motherfuckers how it's 'sposed to be See crime merrily and better see ya rep to death Squeeze ya enemies until they can't catch they breath Don't sleep

I'm choking Feeding me till I'm choking My ears are ringing louder Repeating words that bring me down Ringing, my ears are bleeding Ringing, my ears are bleeding So hold your breath

I'm choking) (Feeding me till I'm choking) My ears are ringing louder Repeating words that bring me down (Ringing, my ears are bleeding) (Ringing, my ears are bleeding) So hold your breath

fitness Hands blistered from holding the mics tight Some say, it's fright night Well, throw the R after the F 'cause I'm gonna take away your breath