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letra de fl3sh - dante valentino

fl3sh lyrics
[intro- sample “night of the living dead” (1968)]

[verse 1]:
madness yeah i’m going crazy
madness yeah i’m going loco
i won’t call that b-tch my lady
i won’t let her take my photo
i can see your f-cking body shaking
you’re paralyzed im a komodo
hoe say she don’t want no baby
but i know you don’t like it solo
w yo b-tch i make her squirt
pull up b-tch you getting hurt
ain’t no bullsh-t keep it curt
smoke a blunt and get to work
with yo b-tch i make her smirk
up in her walls i’ll go berserk
b-tch you won’t see me in the murk
the darkest nights are when i lurk
im the evil of the earth
wanna guess who i’ll k!ll first?
i’m packing up my bags b-tch ima go out and then quench my thirst
bl–dy mouth i’m like a shark
catch me creep up in the dark
meet you— beat you at the park
shut the f-ck up this my favorite part
put your body into shock
her hips are grinding on the c-ck
watch me cuz i’m on a roll
watch me c-ck it back and rock
knife and glock up in yo face
the butcher i love cutting meat
coming here was a mistake
cuz now yo ass is on your knees
mangled limbs and bl–dy sheets
red is now all that i see
call me the mad scientist cuz there ain’t no other nominee
the hatred all consuming me
the blade lil b-tch it make you bleed
hang yo body from a tree
i need your flesh i need to eat
i need the streets i need to creep
i need that b-tch that little freak—
aye
i need that b-tch that little freak
and her body all on me
and she know just what i need
and she straight up from my dreams
if i ever go to sleep
[verse 2]:
keep your doors and windows locked
cuz b-tch you know im on the hunt
ima sneak into yo home and ima slash you and yo c-nt
grab the mf gun
aim it up right at the sun
cuz you know you f-ckin done
ain’t no time to f-ckin run
i think you’re running out of time
i think i’ve lost my f-cking mind
i love my knife the way it shines
i love the moon the way it’s mine
she love the way i f-cking rhyme
that b-tch a 10 that b-tch a dime
and she no stranger to the crime
ain’t no stranger to the grime
like me a stranger to the light
you toting poles b-tch you won’t fight
i’ll gouge your eyes out black as night
my blade will end your f-cking life
im in the whip i’m driving fast
to yo b-tch house i’m driving past
i’ll throw your body on the grass
cuz your carcass will not last
i love the screams i love distress
i want your motherf-cking head
this sh-t the dance of the undead
rise from your final f-ckin bed
she flexible the way she spread
i got the blades you know i’ll shred
that pentagram that’s been embed
come get a taste of steel and lead
i’ll paint my walls with crimson red
to remind me of how you f-ckin bled
b-tch i smile when you felt dread
the next b-tch i will behead
this boy a p-ss this boy a b-tch
throw his d-mn carcass down a ditch
and throw you with if you a snitch
slam the axe into your ribs
[bridge]:
the terror in your body and the horror in your brain
the terror in your body and the horror in your brain
the terror in your body and the horror in your brain
the terror in your body and the horror in your brain

[outro- sample “night of the living dead” (1968)]

- dante valentino

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