MV$3FF3XT – Mystical Reaper

MV$3FF3XT – Mystical Reaper Lyrics

Artist: MV$3FF3XT
Song: Mystical Reaper

Evil b#tches give me pleasure
Cease that she dont f#ck with that
But follow me into the dead
Ima take your last breath

On your knees
Load a pistol grip and bust ya in the chest
Begging please, for another chance
But I can’t do that

I’ll bodybag that #ss up
You b#tches playing, catch up
You know ya ain’t sh#t though
You hold this 〈.?.〉

You must’ve heard 〈.?.〉 with your day job
Devil in my head
I ain’t never f#cking scared
Of you punk, m#th*rf#ck*rs, load the pump up on you bustas

Droppin’ the bodies in acid deboning them tearing them up like jason
Bodies that pay from the torture like 〈.?.〉 scrеaming out for someone to save, thеm
Smith and wesson at 3:57 for that m#th*rf#ck*rs chasing
Leave ’em in blood then I got to get away cause I’m down to catch no cases

Roll up to your f#cking place, hit you where you f#cking stay
Sll I ever feel is hate, you gotta go theres no escape
Get it split it roll and hit it
Buck ’em slump ’em f#ck ’em dump ’em

Drop yo’ #ss, at the spot
m#th*rf#ck*r never love a b#tch
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