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letra de heartless - konscience23

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(chorus: konscience)
heartless? hmm, how is a road heartless?
put this in your stereo, and bump it til the car flips
they call it “heartless road” ’cause apparently i’m heartless
because i go this road of life just shooting down my targets
i go into the den and grab a knife to sharpen
carving through your chest just to find out where your heart is
remove it from your chest, then i throw it in the garbage
prosthetics are in check, when you awake i call you heartless

(verse 1: konscience)
i will lacerate you.. stop running
i’ll lure you in with master bait like sock puppets
c-ck pumpin’.. shoot
i’m the top gun, and
i’m cold as iceman, but you ain’t got nothing
i drop albums; i don’t f-ck with no mixtapes
i shut it down like the government but don’t get paid
and, every time i step up in the building, people pull out their switch blades
and switch blades on some kid games
knick-knack pattywack
f-ggot in a f-nny-pack
grab an ax, slash his -ss, hop up in a cadillac
rappers actin savage, and i just will not be having that
i’ll squeeze your heart so hard that the blood will drip like candle wax

(chorus: konscience)
heartless? hmm, how is a road heartless?
put this in your stereo, and bump it til the car flips
they call it “heartless road” ’cause apparently i’m heartless
because i go this road of life just shooting down my targets
i go into the den and grab a knife to sharpen
carving through your chest just to find out where your heart is
remove it from your chest, then i throw it in the garbage
prosthetics are in check, when you awake i call you heartless

(verse 2: konscience)
i can raise h-ll with a heavenly song
in which i prove that my less than three’s gone
empathy’s lost
and, ready or not
here i come you should run ’cause i’m coming for blood
i got to eat your heart to make up for my lack of one
i’m ‘a have a feast on the beat ’til the track is done
“konscience, you don’t gotta act like you’re a savage thug
you try way too hard to be hard, man, your album sucks.”
i guess i’m not the stereotypical version of an mc
but i murk every person that is against me
no resting. when i die you’ll have to bury me ten feet, ’cause the dead breathes

(chorus: konscience)
heartless? hmm, how is a road heartless?
put this in your stereo, and bump it til the car flips
they call it “heartless road” ’cause apparently i’m heartless
because i go this road of life just shooting down my targets
i go into the den and grab a knife to sharpen
carving through your chest just to find out where your heart is
remove it from your chest, then i throw it in the garbage
prosthetics are in check, when you awake i call you heartless

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