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letra de faces of death - donnie menace

[verse 1: donnie menace]
once again it’s the foul one, letting his mouth run
got a pocket full of f-cks and i don’t plan to give out one
doin’ what i do and do not care about outcomes
don’t like me, take a number, i’m letting ’em pile up
my style’s raw and rough like f-ck you all
sever your head and keep it movin’ like there’s nothing wrong
n-ggas talk but don’t want the war
so if my d-ck’s in your mouth then have the courtesy to cup my b-lls
am i looking like i give a f-ck if p-ssies aren’t feeling us?
you gotta be a sicko, man, truly to be into us
sleeping leaves you looking like an idiot
i’m corrupting kids with evil like the boogeyman from sinistеr
n-gga so give it up, or i’ll lay you to rest
send you to see robin williams, lеt you hang with the best
put your lungs in the dumpster, wasting your breath
to put your head on my wall, that’s faces of death

[chorus: donnie menace]
put your head on my wall, that’s faces of death
put your head on my wall, that’s faces-faces
put your head on my wall, that’s faces-faces-faces-faces of death
face-face-face-face-fa-fa-faces of death
face-fa-fa-faces of d-death, death, death

[verse 2: donnie menace]
too many people claim they’re ill, but ain’t truly sick
f-ck being sick, i’m so infected i’m immune to this
fresh out the asylum, man, i’m hiding like a fugitive
no telling what i’ll do to you, it varies by what mood i’m in
now who is this hooligan spitting brutalness (donnie menace)
eventually your b-tch will tat that onto her tits
lames beg for attention sweating the menace
still i can’t front my d-ck and p-ss on ’em leave ’em wet from my presence
sn-tchin’ rappers up like talent scouts
performing a different torture method for every rap that comes out their mouth i’m wildin’ out
f-ck what these clowns about
either n0body’s buying your sh-t or they can’t put an album out
rappers lie, numbers don’t, learn how to count
instead of worrying about me, worry ’bout your clout
but be worried if i turn mike myers, you’ll die, sir
leave you hanging from a light post, that’s light work
[chorus: donnie menace]
put your head on my wall, that’s faces of death
put your head on my wall, that’s faces-faces
put your head on my wall, that’s faces-faces-faces-faces of death
face-face-face-face-fa-fa-faces of death
face-fa-fa-faces of d-death, death, death

[verse 3: donnie menace]
every word’s fatal and hateful enough to burn angels
kurt angle slammin’ trash n-ggas through their own merch table
what i dare to speak about can leave the whole earth mangled
more than airin’ people out, b-tch, i’m a tornado
salty now? the world is my ocean, i’m a sperm whale
techniques will scratch your new marks out without the turntables
you know very well i’m going to h-ll
and i’ll possess you with these bullets, say there’s ghosts in these sh-lls
stitch your lips and cut off your fingers, who are you going to tell?
i wear your f-ckin’ skin if i wanna know how you feel
son i promise you don’t wanna see where runnin’ your mouth goes
i’ll pay a bum to rape everyone in your household
sacrificin’ victims then i own they souls
leave their bodies ripped and holier than homeless clothes
invaded the vegas game, infiltrated the land i claim
if you’re throwing sh-t on my name, then you’re saying god’s name in vain

[chorus: donnie menace]
put your head on my wall, that’s faces of death
put your head on my wall, that’s faces of death
put your head on my wall, that’s faces-faces-faces-faces-faces of death
put your head on my wall, that’s faces-faces-faces-faces of death
put your head on my wall, that’s faces-faces-faces-faces of death

- donnie menace

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