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letra de o.g (orchestral guillotine) - dracul

[intro]
yo, i f-cking hate this world man
i don’t know what the f-ck is happening in me
but i just f-cking hate this world
i just wanna say that i hate your f-cking girls
i hate your boys
i hate your friends
i hate your families, women, men
and everything in it
i hate your parents, teachers, college, school
your f-cking music references, i f-cking hate all of it, man
f-ck all y’all
f-ck all y’all

[verse]
a track with a murder scene like memphis rap
bone thugs-n-harmony, let’s catch a wreck
yeah, here i am the devil’s bane
come to bring da pain like mеthod man (uh)

sometimes i gotta lose mysеlf during the day
in the night i’m the warrior cuz i come out to play
and not nicely but i slaught tightly, my flow’s grimy
bangin’ on your window pane when i cross nightly

the only shadow that i saw was my own reflection
i was never born with this h-rn what devil should i mention?
mind’s aggression so f-ck perfection let it raw
my thoughts’s dark and sharp like a lethal injection
i’ll be that some overgrowth cells in your brain
better prepare to cure fore’ you turned insane
so best to dance your ass down to the nearest hospital
and getting chronically ill on some worse biological (uh)

[pre-hook]
but you know what’s worse and it’s going to be? (going to be)
put that headphones on, do you see what i see?
and before we jump, you get down on your knees
chop the crowd’s heads off, orchestral guillotine!

[hook]
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon!
chop that head off, cho-cho-chop that head off!
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon
let it roll motherf-cker, let it roll motherf-cker!

[verse]
you wanna know why i curse on every verse?
let me ride you to h-ll with the he-rs-
so you’ll know that my soul still burns

i’m on some witchcraft in rap when i k!ll each track
like haitian on a cypher cuz i spit real hex
colorized in pitch-black splashing your whole mind
you’ll know what’s next who’ll laugh last? let’s roll the dice on time
inside my kitchen, you’ll find no dishes
but an actual ritual and sacrificed b-tches
so don’t step to this, cuz i am too sick with it
i got more bodies slaughtered than a real butcher did
cuz i’m a bloodbath that splatters on the boom-bap
peter kurten in the night, rippin’ mic and it’s too bad

i keep my mind straight as my eyes awake
and i see a lotta people wanna drive a stake
i’m getting at ease with the cheese
while i’m k!llin’ emcees through my psycho-bloodsucking identities
[pre-hook]
but you know what’s worse and it’s going to be? (going to be)
put that headphones on, do you see what i see?
and before we jump, you get down on your knees
chop the crowd’s heads off, orchestral guillotine!

[hook]
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon!
chop that head off, cho-cho-chop that head off!
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon
let it roll motherf-cker, let it roll motherf-cker!

[interlude]
hold up son, you better pop this bottle off
and roll that sh-t smooth with the flow
y’all can’t tell me nothin’, i can do this and that
and you ain’t sh-t
break it down, b-b-b break it down c’mon
[verse]
here comes the motherf-ckin’ dracula ready to f-ck the system up
skin skin them up, ed gein put the bodies in the kitchen ah!
flying to the highest sky than beelzebub does

i don’t lose you but you lose me
had to lay low when the days broke like sous vide
the way i burn rhymes from the underground
i smoked around a hundred degrees heating the scene between the whole crowd
and still got the juicy

[hook]
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon!
chop that head off, cho-cho-chop that head off!
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon
let it roll motherf-cker, let it roll motherf-cker!

[outro]
yo, f-ck this world man we’re always angry
f-ck your friends, f-ck your circle, f-ck your family
f-ck her, f-ck him, f-ck you too

- dracul

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