Designed To Kill (Version 2)

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Cheezy weezy

Pumpkin peezy

My name is Du-De Deezy

Ill get you crunk on the heezy

I like them sluts they're easy

I'm chilling with my breezy

She makes me feel so easy

She keeps it really sleazy

It gives me the heebie-jeebies

Go on it good lordie

I'm about to pop up some f*cking models

She knows she just can't have it

But cheating's just her habit

I know she's problematic

I want to fix her habits

I give into her thrills

As she sinks into kill



Every time you talk to me

You never speak the truth

I taste your rage

I feel your stare

It'll be the death of you



You're just like a pill

Designed to kill

Everything you do

Messes with me

Smothering me

Poison goes down

I'm on the ground dying

Just like a pill

Designed to kill



I feel good

I feel numb

I feel High

OHHHHH OH!



Woah f*cking f*cking

F*cking b*tches

The mother f*cking b*tches

The sh*t talking hoes

That don't even f*cking know what

F*ck the drama

Save it for Obama

I don't give a sh*t

Cause your gonna get your karma

What what

I'm so sick of it

All this ill sh*t

Vomit so atomic

Make me wanna vomit b*tch

Vanity mix a little bit of ecstasy

Makes you wanna love me

Makes you wanna f*ck me b*tch



Every time you look at me

I wanna make you bleed

I hate your lies

I want your blood

Why won't you ever see



You're just like a pill

Designed to kill

Everything you do

Messes with me

Smothering me

Poison goes down

I'm on the ground dying

Just like a pill

Designed to kill



Every time you talk to me

You never speak the truth

I taste your rage

I feel your stare

It'll be the death of you



Every time you look at me

I wanna make you bleed

I hate your lies

I want your blood

Why won't you ever see



You're just like a pill

Designed to kill

Everything you do

Messes with me

Smothering me

Poison goes down

I'm on the ground dying

Just like a pill

Designed to kill