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letra de bloody mind / would you say - deadpeace

[bl–dy mind]

deduzindo passos, demônios me conhecem
explodo esse otário com a minha 47
com facas sempre por perto
essa carabina aquece
andando como chicletes
eles não saem da minha mente

com explosões eu faço flertes
danos que nunca se esquecem
goth b-tch no meu pé
ela tá fazendo boquete
a doença me fortalece
a morte que o sangue tece
be caution with your f-cking stеps
antes que terror carrеgue

eu tenho muitos problemas
arquivo assassinatos
ninguém cura a minha doença
isso se tornou um fato
aim sight calibrado
eu vou deletar o palhaço
nos meus pulsos eu abro fendas
minha loucura já é um fardo
they f-cking talking sh-t on my back when i get away
depressed stupid b-tch
won’t let you have the taste
f-cking cops, got f-cked up, ’cause i closed the case
i love skin the bodies because i feel great

the f-cking more i’m deep
the louder that sh-t goes
i’m sick troubled from the birth
then nothing matters anymore
i thought i loved and i f-cking hate
being sick that many ways
my mind is dirty there’s no hope
i k!ll people, than i feel great

[would you say]
would you f-cking say
how this motherf-cker get into this patamar?
i’m not lucky, i get the bounty of all my sh-t
i can explain, b-tch
you can’t handle to the fact that in all my work i didn’t failed
i got a mission, i f-cking down the target, even any god can’t fix it

many racks that i got, many hoes that i f-cked
i’m rolling with my gang, you’ll see the red light
eventually you’ll be dead, you got a drive by
i’ll make you feel the pain that you miss a long time

would you f-cking say
how this motherf-cker get into this patamar?
i’m not lucky, i get the bounty of all my sh-t
i can explain, b-tch
you can’t handle to the fact that in all my work i didn’t failed
i got a mission, i f-cking down the target, even any god can’t fix it

- deadpeace

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