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letra de divine comedy - dr. heidnik

all the flame you’ve witnessed i bring’em back to inferno
cuz i’m the arsonist burning myself being truly immortal
ion’t read no bible, load the draco pull up on volcano
let you suck this barrel that’s what we called f-cking deep throat

shining like diamond so my rhythm is d-mn cubical
chilling on the couch overdose grams of chemical
young legend never die, i don’t need no funeral
i’m the og criminal put the bands in my envelope to go
to show like cheetah hunting f-cking antelope
walking with my temple and my mind’s typing morse code
flexin every day, made in china from the head to toe
dominating the cosmo you see me in the telescope

you walk me to the gallows see you disappear in the shadow
and you just execute me for being one of wackos
you stab me with the arrows, all the pain inside my torso
please show me what you got b-tch, i’m standing like statue

i’m slaying, been taken, elevation, ain’t no complicated
games in which you playin’ levitating nothing is captivated
these rhymes i’m making, waitin’ and y’all n-gga keep on praying
i’ll make it out before i start hyperventilating

hater’s like paparazzi searchin’ bout my privacy
don’t be mad at me cuz i’m y’all n-gga‘s biggest enemy
standing in the hood, b-tch i hustle on the street
my life’s getting better you don’t need to worried about me

livin in the flash ain’t n0body got liberty
talk about future get your -ss back to reality
sellin’ out my demo cd i’m flying overseas
feelin’ so d-mn good, i eat p-ssy in ice cream
nothing is good enough for me, i take long trip to the cali
starving all the time, back it up, i shout out to my city
when i only have 20 cents to go to mcd
everyone’s screaming “look at this chinese refugee.”
i gotta think about the infinite possibility
i don’t really think my music is just a lame melody
i was born to be blacky, smoking good gasoline
tokyo drifting on the road, you can see it behind the scene

she loves man in the mirror, i’m pimping like casanova
i f-ck y’all b-tch on the bed, she’s yelling hallelujah
she’s dancing with the snake twerking on my anaconda
take photo, frame it up, she needs a better propaganda

i f-ck bad b-tches in the limousine , yah
rolled up my first blunt, and ya b-tch l!cked it clean, yah
started once a month, then it turned to every weekend
now i’m high as f-ck, and it ain’t from the weed, yah!

tweaking off the molly, and i’m trippin’ off the lean, yah
edibles are kicking in, i’m falling off my feet, yah
hit me like a train, b-tch it got me feeling weak, yah
but now i’m feeling good, and the moment start to freeze yah

someone told me i ain’t strong
someone said my mind is gone
when you talk sh-t about me b-tch you better look around
you might bite your tongue, n-gga
have to kneel down, n-gga
ain’t no right or wrong straight outta chinatown, n-gga

every night i go on stage, did you motherf-ckers see my crown?
every time i jump in crowd, am i looking like a f-cking clown?
whipping .45 on my block, you hear siren in my song
i’m loading money in my trunk, you begging tips in the
restaurant, underground, no digits in your bank account
no matter how many times you f-ck me up i keep going on
tell me what you want, b-tch, ay, tell me what you want?
shake your booty suck my junk right now, i can give you some

something new, something chill, need some time, make some dope
signing up my chinese name on this million dollar deal
keep a hundred, keep it real, turnt it up, rock the show
from ghetto to the penthouse, i need to see dat view

- dr heidnik

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