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letra de death oder - depth strida

[depth strida]
i wanna break sh-t
hit the walls with my knuckles
feeling anxious
got that double barrel on my back
im flanking
mercenaries on the front b-tch whats happenin?

smoke on that boof and i dont stop
smoking so much i feel f-cked up
interrogate you – brainwash
apache got that colt tucked

might switch it back to the old stuff
back then i gave no f-ck
cooking dance when i hit wok
strida strida walk walk

run thru the cut and im sorting his mans out
smoke on some green i hear colors its too loud
if he tryna snitch on god that’s a man down
beskar on my wrist iced out call me mando
open the trunk i come back wearing black gloves
aim with the dot he get f-cked so he back off
zoom in my scope hold my breath for a headshot
sit on a tree b-tch i rest what i smoke on
put him six feet deep
and im on my knees
b-tch i pray to god
may he rest in peace
never feeling free
always tryna flee
watch me f-ck em up
calling apache

devil caught me and im proud of it b-tch
smoke till my eyes turn too red from the spliff
feeling f-cked up catch me under the bridge
all my problems solved cause ignorance is bliss

[f-ckapache]
all these demons
they haunt me in the night
tryna see em
never feel alright
bodys lying on the floor
pools of blood, death odor
never been afraid of gore
knock knock meet me at your door

p-ssy
tryna get into a fistfight?
never seen ya cuz you’ve always been a b-tch, aight
ay
never try to talk on my name
last thing you’ll see is my fist buried in your face
aye
driving in fast cars
left hand turns, driving in nascar
aye
never been a p-ssy don’t try me
f-ck apache, i pull up in a amg

[depth strida]
i wanna break sh-t
hit the walls with my knuckles
feeling anxious
got that double barrel on my back
im flanking
mercenaries on the front b-tch whats happenin?

- depth strida

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