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letra de i'm sick - alla xul elu

-i’m sick!

[verse 1]
known to act like this it’s hard to believe i’m bringing the revival strappe with an a-x-e
i ain’t no superhero i ain’t saving grace instead i locked her in the bas-m-nt while i ate her face
i’m kinda like dr. jekyll and that sick f-ck mr. hyde
if you can only take a ride through my psycho s-d-stical mind and you would find that i’m due to die
so why not go ahead and let me eat you alive
cause i’m that sick motherf-cker that you love to hate
i’m what’s creeping down the hallway when you stay up late
i’m that freaky little thing hiding under your stairs
(demons like snakes and spiders in my hair)
more horrific than bela lugosi
there’s something under the bed billy go see!
you feel a little frightened how about a magic trick
joe black pass me the axe and let show you that i’m sick!

[chorus]
i know i’m needing some help
i dream of k!lling everyone i dream of k!lling myself i said i’m sick
i know i’m living a lie i have to be the one to feast i have to eat your insides because i’m sick

[verse 2]
used to give no f-ck so essentially the sound of your screams is seemingly a sympathy
didn’t mean to be as mean as we’ve become it would seem to me that we’ve preaching with deceiving tongues ran from me
that’s ok i love the chase in fact face full of maggots covered by a jason mask
it’s a perfect fit for the mold of madness
you can’t ran because i told you what would happen
when you bump into the son of sam trained vocal assassin
i make you hoe rappers suck the same d-ck i caught crabs with
you ain’t a threat unless you decide to use t–th you hanging by a thread
i hang from a noose see
when i said that you probably figured i ain’t right
but when i hung myself i did it in plain sight
this no scrimmage b-tch it’s game time hangin’ and w-nking at the same time just saying i’m (sick!)
[chorus]
i know i’m needing some help
i dream of k!lling everyone i dream of k!lling myself i said i’m sick
i know i’m living a lie i have to be the one to feast i have to eat your insides because i’m sick

[verse 3]
i’m sick of these two b-tches in a bukkake film
coming from something to nothing like a rocky film
climbing the ladder outta h-ll it’s like a rocky hill
been spitting wicked for years and they ain’t stopping still
they steady tryna study me like methods to my madness
i’m stuffing dead b-tches like money in the mattress
these b-tches so fake and they acting like a actress
so it’s lights, cameras action snuff films in the addict
what i spits beyond your comprehension
packing a machete and a lit (?)
chained up zombies like my (?) in my zone staying filthy
(?)
you ain’t gotta feel me regardless the music like a sniper i be picking off the targets
somebody tell these motherf-ckers that i been heartless
s-i-c-k the psycho way (i’m sick!!)

- alla xul elu

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