a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

letra de exile - mvko

woow
woow
mr you fallen
yeah
yeah yeah

surrounded by fake mother f-ckers need to break em off
rather see you fail every step than see you taken off
the beast inside of me risen from his slumber he waking up
first thing in the morning grab the bottle then its bottoms up

i’m f-cked up, yeah… i’m sick inside of the head
covid-19 infecting my brain stem
with every passing day, we’re getting closer to the end
burn me down to ashеs and just throw me to the wind

finger on thе trigger yeah i swore i was done
the hate inside my heart can go extinguish the sun
creepin in the night you see the gleam of my gun
get put inside a body bag and left in the dump

i want, to watch, you f-ckin, die you know that
ride, or die, i’m down, to ride, i show that
you grindin, for nothin, where is, the growth at
blade in, my fist, i run..up, and throw that
livin in despair
lucid nightmares
got lost inside the static passed the point repair
its mental warfare
watch me float in midair
i’m hollow to the core
there’s no one in here

me and gang eatin’ we sit down to a feast
got the steel toes on they bout to shatter your t–th
shoot lightning from my fingertips i feel like i’m sheev
shin0bi trained pull the mortal blade from the sheath

fake mother f-ckers show you love when they can benefit, they venomous, they wanna see you broke down to your skeleton
drop the guillotine we takin heads and then we sever em
the seven-headed dog we the beast straight out of the testament

deatheater

i see a stone-cold k!lla
it reflects in the glass
you mothaf-ckas really think that i’m just one in the mass
i got the mind of a menace
creeping up in the grass
and i be tearing at your flesh until your time has been passed
i be
one call
from unleashing the beast
cos i know what you expecting
and it’s comin to be
just wait a couple whisper bars so i can blend in the beat
cos i’m boutta hit this sh-t with that eater energy

imma murk a motherf-cker leave him up in the gutter
these f-ckers know
that the eaters victims never recover
i’m spittin and k!llin creating the villain
your carcass lay under covers
i better get back before i end up f-ckin k!lling another

takin a bat
to slap these p-ssies that be talkin the game cos
these f-ckas lame they just be living with the false hope of fame
they hear my name
and they runnin for the hills

p-ssy mothaf-ckas always wanna be the first to betray they brothers when it comes to the bills

ak3k

i need racks where the bag at
i got straps they from baghdad
run it back on my last lap
b-tch don’t make me get the last laugh
nicotine gon fill my lungs
mixed with marijuana smoke
pop a couple bottles
take a tab and then i’m bouta float
trippin out my body
now i think i see a f-cking ghost
man up in mirror
thinking life is such a f-cking joke

dump the f-ckin clip
like i’m slaughta b-tch
hop up in the booth
yeah you know i’m bout to slaughta sh-t
fulfilling my prophecy
obsessions with suffering
in love with with the f-ckery
n0body gon f-ck with me

black mask
pad lock
body bag
black heart
white b-tch on d-ck
ain’t been that way from the start

drugs are keeping me numb
i run away from the love
this life it was never fun
been dreaming of eating slugs

buckshot
let the shotty pop
watch the the f-cking body drop
i can’t feel my face
so i can never let the party stop

mvko keep that mask on cause it’s blast off
keep mask off for the last shot

- mvko

letras aleatórias

MAIS ACESSADOS