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letra de stacking caskets (ft. raw-b) - ghxsty

verse i

runnin’ and runnin’, i outrun the magick
flow is so cold but the beat like a dragon
hopped on the curb and i get their necks crackin’
ghxsty appear, now the ambulance near

gunnin’ and gunnin’, i stack up the caskets
bodies in the bag, i am running out of plastic
stretching these demons make em all look elastic
hot with the gadget, stuck like a magnet

aye yeah, move so elaborate (yeah yeah yeah)
hit em with the iron and i bust em like a gasket (bust em like a, bust em like a yeah)
aye yeah, watch how i blast it
this pump like a cannon, man it shook the whole planet
aye yeah, pop it n stash it (pop)
slide through the night, i’m creeping like a bandit
hey yeah, the clip i cashed it
wondering where ya last breath went i sn-tched it

-raw-b-

nail in the coffin, i’m stacking these caskets
bones in my closet and blood on the mattress
thinking i probably should burn ’em to ashes
but they like trophies, i feel like a champion
k!llin’ my flesh and i’m k!lling these beats and i k!ll enemies why i k!ll everything
won’t see a doctor, i won’t see a priest
i just talked to my pastor he said, “let ’em leak.” (yuh)
know that ya boi gotta eat (yuh)
open the word; issa feast (yuh)
won’t get the mark of the beast (yuh)
think it’s that season to reap (yuh)
i have been sowin’ and growin’; they know that i’m rollin in dough never fold, on my god
they in the scope and told ’em, “all go” but they won’t so i gotta unload “gra-ta-ta”
i got these suckers on lock and they know it
pop in a clip with their name on the bullets
y’all thought i ain’t had your card till i pulled it
y’all picked a fight when you fools shoulda booked it
just keep on tellin’ me lies, i put one in your eye and then cut your head off like i’m david
got them mob ties like i’m drake, i’m surrounded by guardian angels
i feel like i made it

beat switch:

cross on my back and the ghost it is livin so deep inside of my chest!

armor on me all time; covered in blood it is how i am dressed!

(what! what! what! ghxsty!)

cross on my back and the ghost in my chest
anointed, appointed, they say that i’m blessed
my demons look nervous, i keep ’em all stressed
now watch me introduce the noose to the neck
gunnin’ and gunnin’, i stack up the caskets
pushin’ on their block, that’s gridlock traffick
heard ’em steppin to me and i caught ’em in the attic
hit ’em with the static and watch ’em all panic
roll with the ‘matic, holy ghost fanatic
keep that on lock, i got myself a habit
66 is the fix, i really gotta have it
blood-stained fabric; run like a rabbit

- ghxsty

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