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letra de chain mail ii - bleachboys

[verse 1: krisisdead]
murder, murder
soup ain’t amateur
i f-ck on your b-tch
she said it hurt her
i don’t give a f-ck about her word or anything else you gotta say
ratta-tat-tat imma let the gat spray
maniac soup, the god of decay
f-ck you
f-ck a double deal
i’ll march with the achilles heel to split your -ss in half with a steering wheel
how does it feel you dumb-ss f-cking double crosser?
imma make your b-tch kneel
b-tch, heel
b-tch, you on the other end of the deal
oh sh-t, this just got real
f-ck a hoe, end up at the bottom of the lake
slap your f-cking face with a motherf-cking rake
don’t f-ck with me
that’s if you wanna wake up one more day
it’s chain mail ii, b-tch

[verse 2: oxycaution]
murder, murder
i’m a junkie heartless b-st-rd
b-tch can’t touch me
beat his face in ’til i’m bl–dy
chain mail ii song for the unlucky
imma k!ll this motherf-cker
skull’s a bl–dy broken pulp
sanity’s decaying
fighting spirit
that can’t help to f-cking hold
eaten by the mold
my soul’s a blackened shadow
watch it f-cking grow
cop pulled me over
showed my face and he pulled out his 30
f-cker made me angry
now i’m mad my clothes are getting dirty
imma put my thumbnails in his eyes
ace is dead, yung crowe will rise
oxy makes the virgins cry
third eye sharp, can’t see through lies
satan’s kids committing crimes
non believers, time to die
chain mail ii

[verse 3: advancers]
murder, murder
417 on my name
summoning these demons
might just hang myself for fame
hearing all these voices
put a bullet through my brain
i never gave a f-ck
let my body engulf in flames
going to ascend to the deepest circle
come to accept that my soul’s infernal
i’m at a crossroads no reversal
show up to my ashes, none of that verbal
open that mail off side of the center
pop another xanny, i refuse to remember
level 99, don’t make me lose my temper
take my own life ’cause i don’t surrender

[verse 4: borderline]
murder, murder
druggie junkie
i’ll send your body ducking
if not, i pull up with blades and get to body dumping
you see i’m f-cking psychotic, out on a k!lling spree
b-line turn into a prophet, you begging on your knees
“b-line! b-line! i’m too young, it’s not my time!
just have mercy on my soul! please, i do not wanna die!”
shut the f-ck up, little b-tch
don’t you waste your f-cking breath
b-line died and krow has risen here to give the gift of death
homicide on my mind
sending shivers through my spine
lord of death was once divine
has taken life but won’t take mine
eliminating parasites
send ’em straight to paradise
body dumping at midnight
a feast for maggots, rats, and mice

[verse 5: izaguirre]
don’t give a f-ck about none of you b-tches
i ride with my gang with some chariots
all my life i’ve encountered some fakes and y’all see through just like an aquarium
don’t even get near me
i don’t wanna touch you
you making me sick like bacteria
created a life of depression and pain
only thing in my brain is hysteria
the reason why you talk to me is ’cause you know i’m ’bout to blow
knowing that i’m coming from nothing
just know i’ll be vip
“yeah, right”
b-tch, you probably got a f-cking std
demons of the f-cking night
we run up like some f-cking knights
bleachboys be the movement that will rise above the f-cking lights
say i’m acting foolish
just know it’s because i’m jewish and you say our music trash
just know your music sewage, aye

- bleachboys

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