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D-D-DJ Kurtains
 I don't wanna go home
 You see me as a friend, I see a foe
 I'm not a fag, I'm not a hoe
 If you don't like me, then fuck off, cause' it's my show
 You ain't expect to see me home
 You hatin' on me, put that knife right to your throat
 I let it slice, I let it go
 Came to the party, got a chete' in my coat
 I'll leave you like 'Murder She Wrote'
 Ain't going through shit but some growth
 I'm walking down a lonely road
 If you deadname me one more time, I'll slit your throat
 SLOWSILVER03, that's the posse
 Walkin' with the biggest blades, you cannot stop me (hi Dopa!, haha)
 Don't matter if you got an army
 Can't get in my vicinity, then you can't harm me
 And that's a message to those people there on twitter
 Baby, I'm more than just a winner
 I'm with Wido, I'm with Kurtains, we got spinners
 You look at us the wrong way, we'll eat you like dinner
 You talk to me, you keep talking (ah)
 You walked at me, and you keep walking
 You calling me, I hear you calling
 I think I'm fucking out of lyrics