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letra de grave psalms - deadly grim

[intro: cxnnr]
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[verse 1: deadly grim]
pr-pr-pr-praying everyday for forgiveness and for help
(everyday)
the clock is ticking down, so i grab the pills off of the shelf (yeah)
demons haunt the night
but they really b-tches in disguise (yuh)
told a b-tch i’d get her right
all i fed her was some lies (lies)
spit this sh-t out like a psalm
i’m freestyling, and writing songs (doing it both)
my lungs are just as black as my soul, everyday i hit the bong (chain smoke)
watching hands raise from the graves
will this finally be the day? (will it?)
will this finally be the day that i get my f-cking way? (hopefully)
wondering why all these pеople hate on me (why?)
do thеy know?
do they know that i wanna put a noose around my throat? (do they?)
put me so far down, like six feet below (yuh)
hide me for eternity, end my f-cking misery (please)

[bridge: yung ghost]
do it all with no motherf-cking sorrow
k!ll him tonight, that way he won’t see tomorrow
cut into his chest, heart is so hollow
black soul, black lungs
dancing in the graveyard just for fun
that b-tch talking sh-t?
she know she done
[verse 2: deadly grim]
long hair, black nails, gothic b-tch
good sh-t (that’s the life)
raising the f-cking dead, k!lling anyone who talk sh-t (yuh)
sending the f-cking gang after that b-tch who is toxic (diss her, deadly)
you know that when we get lit, we might start a mosh pit (what?)
used to be all love, now everyday it’s “f-ck kay” (yuh)
not my loss, b-tch (nah)
you was begging for money, that’s how you know that deadly get paid (you know)
i’m rotting in the grave (yuh)
everyday i hope with grace (i do)
smoking all this sh-t, hoping that i don’t get laced (hope i don’t)
dollar signs all in my mind (yuh)
i’m smoking this weed, but i’ll be fine (i will)
i sit back and i watch the time (yuh)
grab the remote, i press rewind (back the the future)
time to unwind (what?)
yeah, i’ll be fine (yuh)
hopefully in the next life, my girl will be mine

[verse 3: deadly grim]
grave psalms for the the b-tches (grave psalms)
leaving bruises, giving stitches (deadly)
wanna get with me?
hoe, you better get some better wishes (hoe)

- deadly grim

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