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letra de the ends will justify the means - coyote golightly

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[hook]
hollow tips
ghost beams
psycho sh-t
no dreams
talkin’ to the overlord
mix it like a dope fiend
overdose of dopamine
bring the heata’ gasoline
trust the end will justify these m-th- f-ckin’ magazines

[verse 1]
welcome to the land of the misfits
where you talk that sh-t then get yo m-th- f-ckin’ wig split
run and gun like son of sam, we ain’t with that b-tch sh-t
type to take it straight up to your door right when the moon lit
ring that b-tch
witches watchin’ over me flyin’ high on they broomsticks
think i feel corruption tryna’ turn me inhuman
maybe i should hear em out and finally use it
or should i introduce thе evil dead to my boomstick
voices gettin’ loudеr and i’m becoming more fluent
they fear that i’m the antichrist the way i gather influence
know that i’m only gainin’ power as i’m becomin’ affluent
why they try to break me down when they providin they’re two cents?
f-ck em
[hook]
hollow tips
ghost beams
psycho sh-t
no dreams
talkin’ to the overlord
mix it like a dope fiend
overdose of dopamine
bring the heata’ gasoline
trust the end will justify these m-th- f-ckin’ magazines

[verse 2]
son of a serpent i see the way that they lurkin’
been known one path is for certain
left hand blacked out like some curtains
the eye of ra been ingrained
inside my muhf-ckin’ brain
no known two halves are the same
i bring the light to the day
on this interstellar trip i found my element
look up to the stars you’ll see the future that i’ll revel in
this your only warnin’ i am not some f-ckin’ heaven sent and if you got a problem
take that sh-t up with your reverend
needle cleanin on the stove
fent dope overload
cen0bite in the flesh
didn’t needa sell my soul
sacrificial lamb i am become my own creator
been dreamt about this sh-t enough to know what’s comin’ later
it’s that bank you can’t account
shine them red dots at your house
ain’t takin that disrespect whole squad gon’ put you in the ground
nomad baby momma round my arms with diamond coated fangs
know we all gon’ ride or die
ain’t goin out without a bang b-tch
[hook]
hollow tips
ghost beams
psycho sh-t
no dreams
talkin’ to the overlord
mix it like a dope fiend
overdose of dopamine
bring the heata’ gasoline
trust the end will justify these m-th- f-ckin’ magazines

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