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letra de i feel the cold in my chest - badhabits (rap group)

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[verse i: lil bloodstain]
got a retainer in my mouth made of f-cking gold
see my body lying covered in blood and mold
corpse is cold like the snow on my nose
i am dead but watch me walk away you’re froze

lil blood stain dissapearin in the rain
wash away, no remains, all this herron in my veins
no escape, from my fate, no restraint, go insane
food chain on the top, bad habits never stop

turn around and you’ll see me coming atcha
pistol whip, on your b-tch, messing with the clique
lunatic, with the stick, 30 rounds, in the clip
you’re a tick, gotta itch, slice your neck and let it drip

[verse ii: suicide rebel]
got bags of green and i roll it
f-ck all that gold cause i sold it
drugs in my blood be so potent
talk shit like a record that’s broken
these fans all follow like moses
so hang me up to bedevil
the devil make me a vessel
to be the suicide rebel

i get dope straight from the border
my mind got a f-ckin disorder
cookin up suicide, made to order
i am the depression filled martyr
so cold that i’m makin you shiver
got a b-tch in my bed make her quiver
slingin all these drugs i deliver
my liver overdosin from liquor

ain’t gonna stop me from k!llin myself
gun to my skull, b-tch i’m goin to hell
six feet under so you say your farewell
tell me i’m god ring the f-ckin church bell
roll up with the heat feel the glock c-ckin back
got these holes in my chest see the blood that i lack
drag my body bag down to the f-ckin dirt track
b-tch i am dead buried under tarmac

- badhabits rap group

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