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Yeah
Huh?
Azyn One, I'm distributing ghost guns,
Dead's got one, you got one, a shotgun,
just look under your chair son
That's right you're a winner, you won
Chicken dinners for the DeadFaced bull-run
Do you see us fucking the game? No pun
We won,
you thought one for one and Dead brought a gun,
it's an Uzi that weighs a metric ton
That shit don't even make sense, he's senseless
Now who's playing with us?
I'll tell you who, it's called no one
We ain't even trying to run,
but I'm just coming up, big dick swinging and not giving a fuck
You still trying to play pass the buck or press your luck
We out on your porch, just gimmie some more
Hoo-ha hardcore,
I'm still on tour,
I'll circle back when I'm ready to level that score
Now that enough of me murherfuckers we got Tammy in store
{
We out just catchin' cases it's Jason no faces
we faceless pumped up no laces
runnin' it in for my patients in stasis
Just keep waitin',
keep waitin'
}
It's Tammy,
I just got back from the Grammys my man and me,
you know my fam and me
And while we at I'm throwin' P.S's,
to all you little fuckin' pussies,
cause A.O. always been in the fam, you feeling me?
It's all mathematics, I know I'm a verbal bad kid
I came with a bad bully habit,
just look up a dictionary under savage, better flip to manic
I'm spoiled, it's rancid, don't panic
The dolphins ain't leaving the planet
It's Michael and Janet,
looking like Martian crack addicts,
we ghosts in the static
We mask it, then Jack it, then stack it,
That's the damages, you just shooting bricks
Like your phone and bitch!
I'm fast and quick,
good at hitting with a stick
I hit that lick, then split the hit with DeadFaced bitch
Ain't no one else hitting you like this
Fuck bit by bit, we releasing in fits
It's all in the Plan B, that's plan b, but enough of me,
I got your coat,
now it's time to let the goat speak
DFG commiting crimes,
I need cosine on my tangent,
as I climb
I'm putting that bar up so high
The signs all say do-or-die
I'll Still A.S.L. my fuck you to one-time
Oh boy, I might do some more time...
But it won't be hard time (hahahahahahahaa)
Fuck it,
I'll dot them in Braille from inside my jail cell with my new gale pale
Hi, it's Dave and Dale,
and Dale ain't feeling so well
I made him smuggle in my dope ass mail
Get it?
I got his mom on black mail
And I think it burst in his tail and yeah,
Now that I mention it,
he's lookin' a little frail
Oh shit!,
This might be it,
I think my pirate ship just sailed
My bitch didn't even get my bail
It's like Joyner said you know,
bitches hair and nails...
Aye-yi-yi,
what do we even do with these gals?
But now I got nails, to spit in coffins,
I'm just talkin', we walkin'
I'm just dotting and crossing,
but haven't even explored all my options
I'm grabbing my cock n', just mockin',
with a big ol' fucking crocodile grin (bwahahahaha)
And I'm eating Jen and Ray, (My Ex and the Cop)
breakfast buffet
The nerd gone green Martian ha-choo... was that an AK?
Trigger bump and spray, Crayola on your face,
put you in the deck hit play...
then fuck that shit,
Out window,
erase, Bitch got bad taste
I still ended up keeping the case
It's Martian Dave,
wanted for putting Nuthin'-fuckers in their place
Keep em' running in lace, so sexy my bae
{
We out just,
catchin' cases, it's Jason no faces
we faceless, pumped up no laces
runnin' it in for my patients in stasis
We magic-erasers, erasing all your places
Just be patient my patients
(Just be patient my patients)
(Just keep waitin', keep waitin')
we faceless pumped up no laces
patient my patients
}
#HQ Audio Link -(YouTube compresses the audio, a lot, it's not me I swear)
https://soundcloud.com/deadfacedghost/tammy-in-atlanta-tammy-florida-faye
Song: Patience My Patients
By: Azyn One & Tammy "Florida" Faye & Deadfaced Ghost
Summer 2025
Hopefully on other streaming platforms soon
++(Links at Bottom)+
Yeah
Huh?
Azyn One, I'm distributing ghost guns,
Dead's got one, you got one, a shotgun,
just look under your chair son
That's right you're a winner, you won
Chicken dinners for the DeadFaced bull-run
Do you see us fucking the game? No pun
We won,
you thought one for one and Dead brought a gun,
it's an Uzi that weighs a metric ton
That shit don't even make sense, he's senseless
Now who's playing with us?
I'll tell you who, it's called no one
We ain't even trying to run,
but I'm just coming up, big dick swinging and not giving a fuck
You still trying to play pass the buck or press your luck
We out on your porch, just gimmie some more
Hoo-ha hardcore,
I'm still on tour,
I'll circle back when I'm ready to level that score
Now that enough of me murherfuckers we got Tammy in store
{
We out just catchin' cases it's Jason no faces
we faceless pumped up no laces
runnin' it in for my patients in stasis
Just keep waitin',
keep waitin'
}
It's Tammy,
I just got back from the Grammys my man and me,
you know my fam and me
And while we at I'm throwin' P.S's,
to all you little fuckin' pussies,
cause A.O. always been in the fam, you feeling me?
It's all mathematics, I know I'm a verbal bad kid
I came with a bad bully habit,
just look up a dictionary under savage, better flip to manic
I'm spoiled, it's rancid, don't panic
The dolphins ain't leaving the planet
It's Michael and Janet,
looking like Martian crack addicts,
we ghosts in the static
We mask it, then Jack it, then stack it,
That's the damages, you just shooting bricks
Like your phone and bitch!
I'm fast and quick,
good at hitting with a stick
I hit that lick, then split the hit with DeadFaced bitch
Ain't no one else hitting you like this
Fuck bit by bit, we releasing in fits
It's all in the Plan B, that's plan b, but enough of me,
I got your coat,
now it's time to let the goat speak
DFG commiting crimes,
I need cosine on my tangent,
as I climb
I'm putting that bar up so high
The signs all say do-or-die
I'll Still A.S.L. my fuck you to one-time
Oh boy, I might do some more time...
But it won't be hard time (hahahahahahahaa)
Fuck it,
I'll dot them in Braille from inside my jail cell with my new gale pale
Hi, it's Dave and Dale,
and Dale ain't feeling so well
I made him smuggle in my dope ass mail
Get it?
I got his mom on black mail
And I think it burst in his tail and yeah,
Now that I mention it,
he's lookin' a little frail
Oh shit!,
This might be it,
I think my pirate ship just sailed
My bitch didn't even get my bail
It's like Joyner said you know,
bitches hair and nails...
Aye-yi-yi,
what do we even do with these gals?
But now I got nails, to spit in coffins,
I'm just talkin', we walkin'
I'm just dotting and crossing,
but haven't even explored all my options
I'm grabbing my cock n', just mockin',
with a big ol' fucking crocodile grin (bwahahahaha)
And I'm eating Jen and Ray, (My Ex and the Cop)
breakfast buffet
The nerd gone green Martian ha-choo... was that an AK?
Trigger bump and spray, Crayola on your face,
put you in the deck hit play...
then fuck that shit,
Out window,
erase, Bitch got bad taste
I still ended up keeping the case
It's Martian Dave,
wanted for putting Nuthin'-fuckers in their place
Keep em' running in lace, so sexy my bae
{
We out just,
catchin' cases, it's Jason no faces
we faceless, pumped up no laces
runnin' it in for my patients in stasis
We magic-erasers, erasing all your places
Just be patient my patients
(Just be patient my patients)
(Just keep waitin', keep waitin')
we faceless pumped up no laces
patient my patients
}
#HQ Audio Link -(YouTube compresses the audio, a lot, it's not me I swear)
https://soundcloud.com/deadfacedghost/tammy-in-atlanta-tammy-florida-faye
Song: Patience My Patients
By: Azyn One & Tammy "Florida" Faye & Deadfaced Ghost
Summer 2025
Hopefully on other streaming platforms soon
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