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letra de flatline - btd spectre

[intro]
right, right, right, right
hey, f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
(f-ck) wait, f-ck sh-t, f-ck out my—

[verse]
k!ll that p-ssy boy, i shot a round, won’t miss
sh-t, these f-ck heads all surround me, you’re a gummy way out
fold your b-tch, quit talking sh-t
no alpha, b-tch, you’re a vader
there is no f-cking creator, the h-ll i describe is the livid
the free of the shackles, i turn like a bite of a gator
puffing aloud while i’m cooking up pieces, you should call me a motherf-cking faker
hate if you want, there’s nothing i have here to flop
except for the thought of a genocide, might commit suicide
look at the rain in my eyes, the next time that you rest, you will see what i’m doing
just fly
kick out the tomb, i pursue, that i’m righteously on root
f-cking degenerate, who?
there’s no more than death and there’s nothing to k!ll
waste, sending away all my enemies
still good when i’m sipping that hennessy
there is no remedy, no one can bet on me
pop all my drugs i live in toxicity
i feel tested
weapons rap for nothing but b-tches, you feel accepted
dejected, impressive, impressant
no one got the rope in my hand, the pendulum after crisis
cross the spliff, the reverence lead
it’s tortured, scorching through the the eternity switch
your ignorance always the reason i fish
cast away, n0body will stop me, i lay in the ditch
i’m stuck in the bottom and eating resist
cigarette smoke in the face
i love the taste of my feet in disgrace
i misplaced my open with the void of reality
choke on the table as wise as the winter
enter my bloodstream to see if i wither
f-ck everybody, the worlds full of sinners
keep talking that sh-t and and then be makes your liver
death for the system, your word is irrelevant
f-ck all the people and ritual presidents
evil minds are like a lie, i might have f-cked my other side
for this bite, we all are fighting, time to fight the vital sign

- btd spectre

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