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letra de burying you alive - braidz mc

[intro: braidz]
you thought this was over huh? (nah c-nt)
you wanted me to rap about you c-nt, f-ck you
die c-nt…

[verse: braidz]
dear dad, if that’s still what you call yourself sean
you turned this nice kid into a warring h-llsp-wn
i hope you hear this and start pouring hailstorms
cold-hearted c-nt, lucky you weren’t torched and belt on
had plenty of offers to get you nabbed for what you did
what kind of sh-t father stabs on their own kid
all the jobs i did for you i could take your career
leave me untrained on site and take a break for ages for beer
only to never pay me for the job that i’d do
one day you’re getting ran through and i’m robbing from you
mocking this dude, you’re nothing but a horrible human
the day i left you probably got someone to move in
i was shocked at the news that you were having a son
thought maybe you wouldn’t damage this one but you addicts are f-cked
who puts habits in-front of another life? sc-mmy types
so consider this your cut-back from that exact same bl–dy knife

[hook: braidz]
i’m sick of all this hurt you’ve caused me
i hope the next time that you search this song sits
at the top of the page, i’m f-cked up this way
that i am now – ’cause all the dirt i saw digged
you think you’re so cool but it’s a terrible disguise
wish you were not there for my whole life
kill yourself, drunk on heroin one night
until then – consider this as me burying you alive

[verse: braidz]
(and to think)
i didn’t want you to be, my brother
’cause your f-cked up parents and i don’t speak, my brother
come to find you’re born addicted to the speed, my brother-
a weed high lover from a fiend-type mother
if you don’t make it i’mma f-ck everything between my brother
see my disease motherf-ckers, rip out spleens, my brother
if you live – i’ll be your great barrier, reef, my brother
these f-cked up addicts are never gonna’ see my brother
so, f-ck you…
and f-ck you from each one of your sons too
word to seth
if he dies, i’mma murder them, put teeth right on ya swirling steps
set fire to her dirty dreads, end lives ’cause i’m hurt to death
i’m f-cking sick of these junkies, throwing sh-t on these monkey’s
if i ever see my dad again i’m hitting the f-ckwit
any kids between you should have stayed in her syphillis undies
but you f-cked up so now we gon’ take this kid from you b-m pr-cks

[verse: braidz]
you wanna talk about heart-broken?
let’s remember the past, open it
i was seven you parked openly
at some shifty -ss playground on springvale road
injected your syringe of dope
p-ssed out and almost died and we didn’t even know!
we were kids, we shown and didn’t know how dangerous it was
thought you were asleep so we played and ran off
’til a stranger came across you, deranged and in alot of puke
so we got left behind when the ambulance came and got you!
one day i found bud – told me it was herbs for cooking
told me to not go into the shower downstairs – never had the nerve to look in
it’s ironic now, ’cause those herbs have cooked me
if i were to speak to your pride? i’d say “you heard me p-ssy”
that’s a lion joke, it’s funny ’cause you’re a lying joke
told me i sucked at smoking weed but i could always get higher though
you probably can’t remember but i was born in the 90’s bro
wanna punch on? it’s different now, because of ice and dope – knives are shown
but you know that, don’t you? went to stab at my chick
i stood up grabbed the scissors straight slashing my grip
had to get st-tches – can’t really use my hand anymore well
but it’s still f-ckin’ strong enough to jab at ya’ jaw pal!

- braidz mc

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