Little Girl Big Mouth - Kung Fu Vampire, Lex The Hex Master

I watch her eat it out with a full tongue and a small taste of the devil’s food,

come and get ya some

Little girl big mouth, buried alive (she's forever young)

I watch her eat it out with a full tongue and a small taste of the devil’s food,

come and get ya some

Hush, don’t say a word

The man with the knowledge in his hand higher than the birds, higher than the

three story bedroom in the burbs and you can peep inside this woman’s window it

would be absurd

What kind of mysteries get revealed in an instant, classic devil in sheep’s

clothing unmasking and basking in all of the nonsense and plastic in a temple

of mental anguish slow pain with stained with the fatal thoughts made your

heart get tangled by a mayor with the fatal plot and bumping your anal box a

boner flew it in my car a raider, call it anal rock I ate a crotch in the

dungeon of the neighborhood watch

I could be saving ya slot but ya may never know it

I’m not giving a fuck about those who pretend to be hot but that bitch is cold

a silver bullet and wood stake for ya brain will explode

Master of manipulation, crafter of a situation

Higher with a desire of acquiring some information

On another man but you can’t understand how to keep you mouth shut let a slut

be a slut

Let a hoe be a hoe, aye yo that ain’t yo business

You wanna go pro, you the number one witness

Every crime scene, every rhyme scheme, internet troll behind a keyboard with

evilish eye beams

Admiring and hiding, capturing the skills of my teams, antagonizing me and my

dreams my craft rules, everything around me crave I get the honey side do my

thing

Just a glory hole crash test dummy

I’m the king of my own lane and the mundane after chasing fame I’ll make your

bitch pay for a new switchblade and I’ll stick you with it if you get in my way

no hesitation elimination be gone (GO AWAY!!!)

Little girl big mouth, get ya tongue ripped out

Split mouth when I fist pound talk some shit now

Sick how you talking shit about hoes I dick now

Every time I hit town, you the first to give a pound

Split crowns when I spit rounds spin you fitted round wicked sounds study my

lyrics (they all critics now)

Make you wanna click ya mouse, feeling top flipping out I dick around and have

ya grandmoms waving her wig around

I pick up ya hatred, jealousy, frustration, got you patiently waiting,

salvating and heart-racing

Just see if I’mma make you just say shit, embrace it, I’m bout to be ya lady’s

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