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letra de can i horrorcore? - even heathens

[intro]
stir crazy

[verse 1: illtemper]
dear gordy, i wrote you but you still ain’t callin’
just want to you know i blinded a kid paintballin’
i’m impulsive manic depressive who breaks often
and i immolate sheep naked at a state auction
if i had access to them, i’d probably rape dolphins
we can be the b-st–lity boys, it be great, lost in
realm of obscene peeps, it would make nauseous
when i write my repulsive thoughts, i never take caution
think i was in middle school when you dropped the entity
limewired your sh-t, bumped out while i copped somе ketamine
nightmares gavе me nightmares, straight shocked my chemistry
gene pool pollution went through a lot genetically
real ninja bring a sharpened sword, swing to start a war
love beheadings, dead things, a tarp for gore
enjoy the cannibalism and i sing to carnivores
just want a response from lord vader, king of horrorcore

[chorus: illtemper]
can i horrorcore? can i? like the horror fl!cks
do i have the right touch and morbidness? (i’ve been so morbid)
let me get ’em, gordy, grab a couple throats (grab ’em)
let me get ’em, gordy, stab a couple folks (stab ’em)
can i horrorcore? can i? like the horror fl!cks
do i have the right touch and morbidness? (i’ve been so morbid)
let me get ’em, gordy, grab a couple throats (grab ’em)
let me get ’em, gordy, stab a couple folks (stab ’em)
[post-chorus: illtemper]
where the king of horrocore at? uhh!
where the dark lord vader at? uhh!
where blaxl rose at? uhh!
where the kush god, kush god, kush god

[verse 2: king gordy]
yo ill, meant to write you sooner but i’ve just been busy
you see, your dog is pregnant by me, how far along is she?
i think it’s cool that you’re into horror rap
well let’s get together, stick our d-cks in the world ass cracks
hit ’em with that horror sh-t, bl–dy bl–dy murder sh-t
f-ck a b-tch to death, break a d-ld- inside her sh-t
i’m a f-ckin’ rockstar, all i do is snort coke
’til my nose is broke, now i gotta shoot it down my throat
everybody want to be the sickest, until they witness me puttin’ my d-ck inside of a chicken’s chitlings
lord priest, forgive me for my sins, didn’t mean to beat that kid ’til he sh-tted on his timbs
i’m a motherf-ckin’ maniac, a true k!ller
show me where he’s laying at, get through, n-gga
my name is lord vader, i’ve come to take your wife
out then bring her back naked to your trailer

- even heathens

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