KidCrusher
Def Threats
DEF THREATS

Intro

Carter D

Kid Crusher

KC your the master here
You should drop these bitches first
Tell em what we're are on about here

Verse 1 (Kid Crusher)

I'm so empty in mind
Youre just a silhouette, of person in my background
Stop your traumatising bitch, why you tryna bring some people down

I'm so lost and never found
Youre just a devil tryna drag me your level
I'm sick of yall bitch, go and fuck your mother fucking face

Youre so hardcore man you need a medal
How much do you lift burrrr you are such a rebal
Im sick of the fire that flames in my fucking veins
To a bully that blames, im sick of all your mother fucking shit

To my inbox bitch you want me bleeding
For the thrill of you defeating and sucseeding a beating
And keep proceeding with feeding your fucking needing exceeding
Your fucking cheating and eating the fucking left overs of my life

I'm Sick of your face and I'm sick of the case
And I'm sick of the people that be bringing me down
Your such a demon without any reason
To spit in a face of the one thats around

What is your mission the king of the town
Fucking up people and fucking around
Chopping up people so they won't be found
Just because you want a fucking crown

Thoughts of suicide plauge on the paralaysed
Emotional terrorists just fuckin until theyre satisfied

How many times will you ring my phone
Why won't you leave me a lone
Get out of my fucking zone
I dont give a fuck about your throne

Chorus


Just like these words coming back old new
After We swing this double edged blade at you
We tend to twist our wrist just to make sure we're inside you


Verse 2

Yeah this is Carter D with a special announcement
Straight to you muther fucker, you know who im talking about
Now standing toe to toe
For a conversation of two you see
One in me, and now bitch that makes three

Cut you in half then laugh and masturbate
Plant a seed where you can't bridge the gap and relate
Now i hold the key to the draw bridge of your mind
Like a drop in the ocean, Im hard to fuckin find

Needle in a hay stack, like pay back
A splinter for your fuckin mind
Never will shine, always blind from watching me shine
While your on your grind, now a part of you is fuckin mine

The cuts across the back of my mind you will never find
Cause you will never look at what you put there and rewind
Empty blame for the deadly games you played
And now when i look into your eyes all i see you fade, I TAKE BACK MINE!

If you want it again, gonna have to swallow a whack straight from the sack now
AND IN YOUR EYE!

Now you can see me clear your
STUCK!

While you wriggle around
I FUCK!

8 inch louie ville slugger in your eye, fly balls in your mouth
Get a taste of daddy from Brisbanes deep south
Then a muffled sound of balls in your mouth trying for cryin help
TONGUE TWISTED!
Sometimes there are little dicks on bitches!

Little do you know, even when your told
This killer has a past, but a reality that revenge is short sweet and now sold
Bodies always drop in a heap, like your current ego trip
WONT LAST!

Whats your favourite number?
Put you out of your mystery, no question why
The time of your death, spins behind your eye
WHEN??

Chorus

Just like these words coming back old new
After We swing this double edged blade at you
We tend to twist our wrist just to make sure we're inside you

Outro

Now im not calling you a bitch
Your just skirting like your hiding between a floor and the wall with no room to move
No body move, no body get hurt...