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letra de welcome to the slaughter - ademonwithefaceofanangel

shout out yaya, ri-ri, and milly
y’all are everything to me
(this is a melo beat)

welcome to the slaughter (slaughter)
i put that on my daughters
make you the face of a martyr (uh)
cause’ i’m chasing a dolla
i’m a gangsta, a scholar
a knight draped in his armor
y’all eat from the plate of dishonor
now get a taste of the horror

no cap i love rap
make ‘em toe-tap and ass-clap
run in yo’ trap wit the shrink-wrap
now you disappear off the roadmap
i don’t lack wit no strap
i tote that for any mishap (yap)
don’t get clapped or b-tch-slapped
for a b-tch that wanna get d-ck-napped
hear the neck snap of a big mouth
tryn’a discount my success route
tryn’a get clout on his ex-couch
in front of her house got stretched out
don’t you dare doubt
compare styles
give a f-ck about their account
i got a rare style wit an unfair amount of sub-styles that’s paramount
mixtape to be announced
no need reaching out (c’mon)
got a different swag, a different bounce
n-ggas mad they freakin’ out
dump the mag they bleedin’ out
secured the bag i’m leavin’ now
mo’ dead rappers to be pr-nounced
it’s sad but i get it now
welcome to the slaughter (slaughter)
i put that on my daughters
make you the face of a martyr (uh)
cause’ i’m chasing a dolla
i’m a gangsta, a scholar
a knight draped in his armor
y’all eat from the plate of dishonor
now get a taste of the horror

been a long-time writing punch-lines
sometimes til sunrise can’t unwind in the sunshine
might end up in the sun-times or online for ya homicide (trending)
since you look like dollar signs, we going live it’s party time
all executions are publicized
retribution wit forty-fives
rappers love to come close to dying but the other side give ‘em b-tterflies
and you gotta die to be immortalized
death ain’t a prize to be glorified the human-mind is mortifying
that’s why i fine not socializing (socializing)
hollow-points got ‘em open-minded
blood stains got the surface shining the word came wit perfect timing
to flood n-ggas that need reminding
some of y’all be fake grindin’ d-ck-riding in my face smiling (uh-huh)
throwing shade like it ain’t childish
doing acts of straight cowardice
now i take it for face-value

- ademonwithefaceofanangel

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