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letra de blvck cadaver - envy black

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[verse 1: envy black]
zombie in the flesh
restless as it gets
wasting till the day that ends the beat behind my breast
said i don’t want no friends
push me to the edge and watch me fall to my death, bruh
stain’s all that’s left of
that n-gg- that you knew off
k!lling for a new love but dying for an old one
f-cking sick of everyone and everything
here’s the thing: torture’s all i’ve ever seen
mortem plagues my f-cking dreams
a corpse is never meant to breathe

[hook: envy black]
me and the voices have been talking
i’d get up and go outside but that’s a dead man walking
on a path to darker pastures, man, that road is never blocked
i’m on the precipice of rot and i can hear the reaper knocking, knocking

[verse 2: envy black]
knock me down and i’m inclined to eat the f-cking dirt
lying if i said i knew my worth
call me food for the earth, worms and vultures
compulsively repulsed by a culture of folks k!lling people like it’s cult sh-t
i’m talking bout mankind
ashamed to be a part of it
give a girl an apple, yeah, i’m sure that was the start of it
we’ll never reach the heart of it
always shift the blame
it’ll never be our faults, different people, different names

[hook: envy black]
me and the voices have been talking
i’d get up and go outside but that’s a dead man walking
on a path to darker pastures, man, that road is never blocked
i’m on the precipice of rot and i can hear the reaper knocking, knocking
[bridge: envy black]
end my existence. end my f-cking existence
end my existence. end my f-cking existence
it’ll only thing take an instant
put the barrel to my head, pull the trigger when you grip it (bang!)

[verse 3: thy comedian]
call the coroner there’s two cadavers with third degree burns
but it was first degree murder, will they ever find the culprit
or does the body count rise? he hunts for fun not for sport
he like ’em fiesty, piccin’ his meals wisely and investigators take him lightly

lace the blunt with cyanide letcha lungs get lacerations
my lyrics alter the mind like lobotomy
double cross the voices in my head i was destined for deception, dissect your delusions
then do the same for me but keep your opinions to yourself on judgement day

“-some of the people are committing murders even as we speak
if they’re doing it by themselves and they tell no one about it, they could go on undetected until they decided to stop and the police wouldn’t catch them unless we just happened to roll up on them while they were doing it
and as you adjust to that, psychologically and physically, you do it more and more and more. it’s the same process.”
“-police are reluctant to reveal how many victims there might be but knowledgeable investigators say it could be more than a half dozen.”
“-it’s overwhelming me. it’s like drugs or alcohol. a little isn’t enough. at first it is.”

[outro: thy comedian]
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight
i’m your, dead-weight

- envy black

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