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letra de pallbearer - madchild

[verse 1]
[?] like i was shabba ranks
caved in, no baggy pants
tryin’ to get my swing back like bangarangs
i took some pills but not for medical reasons
inner demon’s on the outside, aesthetically pleasing
yeah i’m back home in my rap zone
while i snap, homes
skeleton with the cracked stone
heart dipped in black chrome
elegantly, i grind
trap the trucks on some rag bones
old school
i’ma let that slide like your backbone
i ain’t tryin’ to f-ck with these old lames
or these no names
i walk with no regret
i got no shame for my old ways
tired of missing the old days
f-ck it, i’ll make some new days
all these rappers fruity
eat a bucket of blueberries
constructive criticism isn’t what i’m after
made some bad decisions, i’m a vision of disaster
fast learner and a cash earner
i’m gonna k!ll these artists once again
b-tch, it’s mass murder
[chorus]
hi there
madchild, i am back up in my highchair
and i have done so much dumb sh-t
but why should i care?
and life can be a f-cking b-tch, it isn’t quite fair
and i have done so much bad sh-t
i’m still a nightmare
hi there
madchild, i am back up in my highchair
and i have done so much dumb sh-t
but why should i care?
and life can be a f-cking b-tch, it isn’t quite fair
and i have done so much bad sh-t
i’m still a nightmare

[verse 2]
i’m a war horse on morphine
from corpse to warp speed
i’ve lost my hunger
of course, i’ll force feed
so hungry, said that i could eat a horse
no more horse meat
was married to the game
but then that dumb wh0re divorced me
spoken art from another rapper with a broken heart
mad without blow is like jimmy hendrix with no guitar
show, i’m a boatload of coke straight from bogota
[?] my vocal box’ll choke you hopeless locals off
did nothing properly, i still feel numb
if you don’t protect your property, the wolves will come
we all behold evil and good
i might not pull the trigger anymore
but i got some people that would
and i just need a d-mn good reason to breathe evil
like, f-ck it, my mind’s gone
i’m leaving with these people
[?] lethal
to even a [?]
he’s probably so broken
no reason to believe him
[chorus]
hi there
madchild, i am back up in my highchair
and i have done so much dumb sh-t
but why should i care?
and life can be a f-cking b-tch, it isn’t quite fair
and i have done so much bad sh-t
i’m still a nightmare
hi there
madchild, i am back up in my highchair
and i have done so much dumb sh-t
but why should i care?
and life can be a f-cking b-tch, it isn’t quite fair
and i have done so much bad sh-t
i’m still a nightmare

- madchild

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