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letra de how i end - dollbreaker

dollbreaker

i been offa them tabs i been out of my mental
solvin all my pain i put a perc up in my dental
i been goin too hard she say mona gentle
know i’m f-cking feral like a dog let out the kennel
bark bark bark b-tch feel my t–th
comin out the gravel i was buried in it deep
know i made it out the mud and the choppa is a cleat
cause i got it in the field, a predator i down the weak
huh, can you feel the radiation
k!ll ebola on it and we bursting out the bas-m-nt
spark up in my hand and 40 blunts make up my fragrance
and i know you’re beggin but you’ll never get a placemеnt
i heard your life tale and i thought it was boring
so i think i’m gonna add a littlе gore to your story
make it end quick, drop you off a couple of stories
i been rappin for passion you been rappin for the glory

sxreph

draining her neck b-tch i want all the fluids
the feds think i’m evil demonize like jewish
i like to k!ll fascists for fun i’m into it
mind control like i’m a god b-tch i influence
im stepping on b-tches like they just some centipedes
don’t need your muf-kin help i’m an enemy
i know where i’ll go when i die no saving me
so many zombies walking round amazing me
i see em passing by while i disintegrate
you see the flashing white and then you’re in the grave
you’ll never realize before it’s all the same
i’m hoping my demise is my ultimate fate
i see through evil eye that it’s just all a game
if you don’t pay the price then it’s eternity
what will you sacrifice for your own sanity
if you don’t maximize your own infernal hate

k!ll ebola

i dont know what the f-ck to do with the peace now
smoking some fentanyl bet it stops the freak out
nodding out tweaking i bet i lost my speech now
always been by myself in the dark not reach out
clean up my f-cking vomit ya bus boy
think u f-cking on that sh-t u my l-st ploy
im ahead and ur the tail end of a rust coin
but i guess we both beyond that ain’t got much choice
no camera change glued in my ways
calendar haze in offline game
she drink my juice apple and grape
my phone plays blues then jazz tunes play
dance and decay i never had friends
nothing made sense art could pay rent
texting the devil d-ck pic is sent
u just a pebble dont want connect
got me in bad mood pull u by ur head
line of the dog food and chase it with meth
looking for sad moves to stay in your head
outside u choose excuse to resent
ill use till my death
spread the pain that im fed
not the way yours should end

- dollbreaker

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