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letra de dressed for the apocalypse - ghozt tha dmented

[intro: ghozt tha dmented]
ghozt tha dmented, givin’ zero f-cks today

[verse 1: ghozt tha dmented]
they say the world is endin’ soon, you better warn enigmas
nuclear mushroom clouds, no one can avoid the vapors
see what they’re really made of, murder for toilet paper
if you ask me, the devil’s doin’ the world a favor
got a fresh new type of pretty under types of skies
i bought an all-white suit, almost forgot the tie
custom dyed with blood that’s coagulate and oxidized
crocodile soothes like beelzebub, i’m always fly
no wi-fi, blue skies, they turn to cannibals
like hannibal lecter they animals with no cancel food
adaptable, apathetic and cruel
already, i’m a goon, my glass is full
sit on my porch lookin’ fashionable
demons crawlin’ from earth’s crust, needin’ blood
throwin’ up peace signs like “here’s a blunt, keep in touch”
my neighbors skull crushed by my sneakers, touch, burnt my sack
readjust man, i’m givin’ zero f-cks

[chorus: ghozt tha dmented]
dressed for the apocalypse, fresh, i just got this sh-t
why should i be worried about death? saw the populous
reppin’ the necropolis, jealous of my confidence
stop playin’ there in a puddle, yellin’ like a b-tch
[bridge: ghozt tha dmented]
dressed for the apocalypse, i don’ think your god exists
no conscience, no promises
kick back, watch the bodies hit

[verse 2: ghozt tha dmented]
some apocalypse, just feels like another day
i’m strollin’ down the block while everybody runs away
stepped in someone’s brains, now i’m wearin’ bl–dy j’s
sharin’ bottles of grey goose with [?], i roam the rage
just got the h1, fitted with all the bells and whistles
h-ll of official, got a therapists head out the window
there are sigils playin’ heavy metal while i whistle
got homing missiles, anti-bahama, haven’t sent ’em
bare written on the windshield like a roach scatter
those ain’t potholes, hearin’ bones under the chrome, clatter
brain matter, blood splatter, numb to that ghozt swagger
no [?] demons, got ’em p-ssin’ out their whole bladder
purple [?] from radiation, look like f-ckin’ frost bite
but i’m chillin’ ’cause i know i’ll live a long life
i’m steppin’ out fresh like it’s f-ckin’ prom night
dancin’ with the devil, play an instrumental and bomb mics

- ghozt tha dmented

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