(Dethboy)
they never said i gotta pray
i'll never say i got a grave in my house
your anomie just make me sick
the way of the wolf is to always fight back yeah
your deadly choices lead to hell
u prolly said i had a rave in my house
this bitch is moaning
choked to death
i got her in this body bag
i think i just dont want her now
(This was a fucking bomb dropping on Beaver Cleaverville
For a few seconds, this place was Armageddon!)
(Do it!)
(Leech Orphan)
made it past 18 but still not alive
they tried to change me, to turn me to the bad
i been living straight, living right, not a single slip
nothing they can found, nothing to break me
i been around since the date marked three zeros
the southern gods raised me i'm not born from evil
so don't try to fool me i'm beyond y'all hoes
with black palms and white eyes i'll send you to the void
i got no time to be playing around
send me a check not apologies
let me explain what this is about
i don't trust you and you don't trust me
i never got it why are you so hostile
you always faking in front of my eyes
stay on your line don't get on my hustle
my .40 have no time for your fucking lies
feeling down but i still shine
shining more than you ever have
walk thru depths without a scar
my steps are huge but make no sound
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