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letra de spirit temple - lil baphomet

[verse 1: lil baphomet]
i’ve got an allegiance with demons, my fury unleashing my wrath
a legion of angels get tangled inside of my trap
leave you rotting like mangos that laying inside of my gr-ss. now you gone and forgotten forever inside of my past

remember two years ago i got roped for slanging bowls?
now i’m here on probo and i’ve got a little more to go
the devils p-ssing me the torch enlightening my soul
now every time i’m speaking the demons taking control
busters acting hard but they really ain’t no killers
mother f-ck you b-tches mane and mother f-ck you n-gg-s. murder, murder, murder, murder running through my mind, when you hear the devils voice you know that it is time to die

weak mother f-ckers claim they go hard in the paint –
one swing to your face and i will bet you quickly faint
you’re closing your eyes as the pain overtakes
mother f-ck al of you snakes, i throw your body in a lake

mother f-ck you mother f-ck all my enemies
six six six i put a curse on anybody against me
i’m just a mane chilling with your mane b-tch getting h-lla brain
mother f-ck me, mother f-ck you, mother f-ck everything

and even though i’m on probation b-tch i’m steady smoking everyday
i don’t need to pray, i’m already in pain
if they put me back in jail i’d rap in my cell

don’t need no f-cking gang i just rep myself
don’t try and step if you give a f-ck about your health
’cause i can do a lot of damage with all of these sh-lls
inside of my mind i’m constantly living inside of h-ll

creeping out the well like the demon in the ring
ho i always bring endless pain and suffering
don’t be surprised if your girl sucks my d-ck ’cause life a b-tch, i’m the n-gg- that is f-cking it

first i blow my cess then cause a slow and painful death. thirteen recs, we the best, mother f-ck the rest
i ain’t blessed i just work hard for the love i get
i stay stressed ’cause i stay trying to chase a check

my patience steady waiting while my muscle flex
laying on my back pick the world up off my chest
fall into abyss, n-body i will miss
whenever i am dead just throw my body in a pit

i don’t really give a f-ck ’bout what they f-cking think
i’d draw a pentagram and sacrifice a b-tch
but first i’ll tie her in my dungeon load her with my d-ck
now i’ve got the whole planet crushed inside my f-cking fist

- lil baphomet

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