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letra de larry vanner - errxl

[verse 1: errxl, jindas]
griselda said “watch for lucifer” (brr), whip it with my knees
won’t be needin’ my hands, why you breathin’ my air?
homie, listen
syllable of a villain will in a minute stiff you dead in the middle of me pullin’ a trigger
spittin’ you out in the middle of my sentence, k!llin’ with spittin’
rippin’ you apart, little by little schemin’ in the park
slap islamic, then smacked a stand, took a scenic route (bow)
emeen shouts, slashin’ these f-ckers, lettin’ them phantoms out (bow)
mags we packin’ like stacks, constant cycle, gunnin’ targets out
maskin’ yo face, undercover, homie, shut yo’ mouth (shh)

[chorus: errxl, alpha & errxl]
03 larry vanner, bodies in two barrels
laughin’, it’s the mestos terror
blood is sterile, failin’ liver, errxl’s orphic
guts on the floor, we should bathroom floor this
casualty, blasphemy of a wrapped plastic

[verse 2: errxl, jindas]
in the house where they snortin’ crack rock
passin’, where’s the fed watch?
where that lil’ p-ssy stays (p-ssy)
drugged, sleepin’ in them corners, hidden’, there he is
his sis is a sl-t, death upon us all he wishes, jin’ (facts)
what errxl spit? sl-ts realize what embarrassed is
narrow line between meanin’ and lines
weirded out, growin’ beard, he’s always in ‘n out, in alpha’s chronicles
his momma always knew somethin’ wrong with the kid, twistin’ knives and sh-t
more fit than an average kid, simple, sick ballin’
d-ck l!ckers d-ck l!ck, spliff blower sick b-tch ain’t changin’ sh-t (eugh!)
motherf-cker throwin’ fists, dismembered limbs
b-tch in mst quit, i’ll diss member quick
fix myself up so i light another spliff
fixed, right by the p-ssy hit a l!ck
mindless with my f-ckin’ mistress, b-tch
ultraground, rep the set, ult ’till the end
livin’ by the words of zel
bmt, send ’em h-ll
errxl ain’t wishin’ ’em well though (nah)
hoe, i made the news
guns concealed, please wait to lose
errxl is the altar you pray to
bite my style and you should know that i made you
through this stand, it’s really hard to make through
fuel filled in tank to rule, provide for crew, i’m the leader
even when i’m dealin’ with demons
raised a heathen, i k!ll, peel off, and eat then
later threw the flesh to crew to feed ’em
monstrously functionin’, addicted to murder
mom birthed a man elite, stay stuck even further
images blurred of memories obliterate for the title
been in h-ll ‘n back, throw me the rifle
goin’ ultra in the under, errxl’s grounded, it’s a sightfull
of clouded memories and i’m prideful
k!lled the old me, back as errxl and i’m spiteful
once i’m gone, better build me a f-ckin’ statue
statue of a failed painting being f-ckin’ punched through
splattered on the wall, full of rust
knowing you’re about to die soon
covered in dust, heart fastly beating
guts over fear, still, errxl’s a faceless demon, i don’t trust you
left for dead, barely breathing, it’s final time to
saber clip a blade, gettin’ ready to cut you
as i hold a double barrel ready to strike you
woke up in my nightmare finished and struck you
d-mn right i’m deservin’ of my title
this game is rightfully mine, it’s delightful
hate bein’ sober, lion, throw me that lighter
i’m the shadow and i’d like to welcome you to self-titled (self-titled)

- errxl

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