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letra de nightmarez - friends 4 hire

[verse 1]
slowly bleeding with the jesus piece
i grind some trees put it in the piece
always flex, contracting like diseases
ain’t no reason leave them all deceased
jason with the mask, it’s franklin voorhees
chainsaw made with the victim’s t–th
k!lling motherf-ckers for the fun of it
sick son of a b-tch to say the least
smoking marijuana when i’m running with my gunners
now the judging me persona, f-ck you your honor
kamikaze bomber but i’m sharper than katana
hotter than a sauna, catching beef like benihana
i’m on the runna like no other gonna punch a motherf-ckеr
who be talking back to me
to you it’s just a fantasy, me i do it actually
[verse 2]
i’m your nightmarе huh
back in your brain like psychonauts
you’re acting gassed up
seeing what i do, and they try to siphon off, like it or not
come up in the game and i don’t give an ounce of a motherf-ck to know how you feel about it
you can see about, read about it, talk about it
when i see you face to face all i hear is silence
k!lling any enemies with the similes similar to a psychotic k!ller
on the real i don’t give a f-ck if you feeling me
chopping them up if they in my vicinity
f-ck it, i’m a prodigy got to stay mobbing deep
and now i probably got them offing themselves because they had thought of me
ready for the slaughtering, watering down the sound
now it’s all about how you can get found out
pray to god you can get your record spinning like pottery
trying to crack me like enigma, yeah they can’t get enough
disobeying the signa, i’m too high now they can’t reach my signal
it’s just a boy with a dream, begging for streams you know the routine
you, ain’t know me and my team
let me keep it clear, this ain’t what it seems

[verse 3]
i can’t feel no hesitation
don’t want giving, feel like taking
am i angry or just faking
i can’t tell my mind is breaking
i got us but upside down
upsy daisy here i come
i got ties, but i’m undone
took cash straight out my f-
lungs filled up with pain
two panes of the frame
looking outs just not the same
my lack of talent, overcame
am i scared do i need help
i got time but not much else
is it real cause i can’t tell
anger is breaking out my sh-ll
[verse 4]
i’m a sick and twisted pr-ck s-d-stic listen
i’ma crash down like ballistic missiles
on a mission for your mistress
cut your f-cking wrists, catching bullets that i’m dishing
i’m your nightmare, lightyears ahead of you
rolling in the background discreet while you’re posted on your pedestal
running through the streets send 10 shots at your fleet
while i’m breathing in the medical
i feel too high right now i should be left alone
euphoria and methadone
getting dollars, my money come in commas
your money comes in decimals
let me get it straight we them sentinels sent from the demons who dwell down below
it’s oneiric so just keep on dreaming, you stuck in the cycle alone

[verse 5]
wet shoes when i’m walking down the alley
black rays shining down from the valley
on my face got a frown but i’m happy
got a crown on my head but it’s nappy
face lows when i think about they cries
all the pain and the sadness in they eyes
all the people giving hope and telling lies
look up, i’m paralyzed
[outro]
another failed attempt
the cycle continues

- friends 4 hire

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