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letra de ganggang - odprophet

[verse 1: odprophet]
wouldn’t sin for you if you wouldn’t sin for me
to put it simply this a symphony
go down in infamy, you tryna pimp with me?
take a bullet to your legs so you can limp with me
look in the dictionary (dictionary) between sh-t and syphilis
that’s where you’ll find my sympathy, i’m a triple g, you wasn’t built for this (nope)
b-tch, i’m major payne, i’m immaculate, not a single stain on this khaki fit
this double cup full of actavis, you can see my chain and think you’re jackin’ it
but it’s padlocked, word to sid vicious (capeesh?), mad stocked, bread in the trenches
chevy on d’s with the flat suspension, you can see the police tryin’ to apprehend ’em
but i ball out in vegas, then fall down in mexico
i wake up in canada, in ottawa, ontario
i’m strapped up, huntin’ big buck, puffin’ backwoods, sippin’ maple syrup
eat some poutine then i black out and i wake up on a plane to europе
i’m mashin’ out of control, b-tch, i never had sh-t, i’m on a roll
sh-t feel like it’s magic, how it all goеs, pull another classic out of my soul
like it’s a hat trick, dammit, i’m cold, gun to my dome, head just explodes
n0body checks, n0body goes, this life is a mess, just leave him alone

[chorus: odprophet]
pistol to my temple, let my soul vacate
no i can’t maintain so it’s point blank range
find me looking at my bed with the sheets brain stained
i’m a god, i ascend, i can do it gang gang gang gang
pistol to my temple, let my soul vacate
no i can’t maintain so it’s point blank range
find me looking at my bed with the sheets brain stained
i’m a god, i ascend, i can do it gang gang gang gang
[verse 2: odprophet]
i wouldn’t k!ll for you if you wouldn’t lift a hand to wrap these grams in these rubber grams
got all this cash but still i’m mad ’cause i lost the best friend i ever had
they knew i’d never amount to sh-t, made sure to keep it lit, they can suck my d-ck (suck my d-ck)
i never cared what my teacher said, one to the brain, now that teacher’s–
my kid’s school, they found my music, they youtubed it and they weren’t impressed
both the counselors had listened to it, i had the police and the cps
that same day at my door here to serve out the welfare check
well, f-ck me for trying to speak my mind through my art but i digress
i lay here taking long strokes with the belt strap tied around my neck
i feel like david carradine huffing gasoline, i’m a sp-ce cadet
why does everybody stare at me? i need therapy, i think i’m dave koresh (uhh)
the only time that i’m at peace is when i’m asleep or i’m havin’ s-x
dealin’ with all these abandonment issues, i’d like to just say it’s my dad’s fault (dad’s fault)
this sh-t get you higher than bath salts (bath salts), empty my guts on the asphalt
i am the pastor, i came to preach, i take the water, turn it to bleach
it’s a disaster like a disease, losin’ the pastor, k!llin’ the sheep

- odprophet

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