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letra de shocking murders - chuckklez

[hook]
i can’t seem to control my brain (x3)
when it comes to shocking murders i turn insane [x2]

[verse 1: chuckklez]
nothing seems to be alright but thoughts around fractured brain
as i woke up in my bedroom lying on top of a f-cking grizzly scene
with a hooker that’s right next to me beheaded from the shoulders
f-cking -ss naked beneath the sheets she was causing me to have a wicked b-n-r
i don’t give a d-mn if y’all call me sick or the way that i do this to k!ll a b-tch
i’m a boogeyman (?)
rather by chainsaw doesn’t even matter cause i’m even gonna brainwash
leave you brutalized in your very own home
with your tongue ripped out with a hatchet through your dome
see i don’t really like to use f-cking guns
to give you a quick death isn’t any fun
instead of (?)
and the way that you end up isn’t any pleasant when your hanging from a noose with a mouth full of ‘testiness
should of (?)
take them f-cking years with no clues to find out where they be
when i’m chilling with the homie ross smoking on some good -ss lemon tree

[hook]

[verse 2: rozz dyliams]
four hands and four saws and the foresight to go through with this
when i swing down and give you brain hemorrhage i got blood on me like lugubrious
you a stupid b-tch and it just make me mad but you know rozzy always on some other sh-t
it ain’t no thang to bang bang and let your brains hang and let the true color drip
holler joan cut ya from the collarbone down to the motherf-cking d-ck
don’t you know i’m sick up in the brain mang c-ck back aim it let it rip
dylan only do demented sh-t if and it consecutive life sentences
i had a vision so i wet the bed again cause i got a fetish for dismemberment
picked a hitchhiker up in gilroy k!lljoy clownin’ with the b-tch
cut her head off with a pocketknife and threw it in a field outside of pleasanton
i was doing dandy when i woke up then the emotion built up and dropped a bomb
i was listening to closed casket thinking about how much i hate my f-cking mom
i was seeing red and then i started feeling autopilot coming on strong
blacked out woke up in a meat freezer with blood and guts all on my sean john
couldn’t understand what way was up or down i had to find my way back home and look
had to check my book for an entry from one of the nights before what the f-ck

[hook]

- chuckklez

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