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letra de the birth of the centipede - odprophet

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[intro: odprophet]
look at how we got ’em shakin’ on the ground
boots are shakin’ on the ground, quick to shakin’ on the ground
look at how we got ’em shakin’ on the ground
looking vacant in the eyes, there’s no soul, it is now missing

[post-chorus: odprophet]
this what ascension look like, all of that death of pretension is venomous
this what the devil look like, h-rns on my head watch my friends turn to enemies
this what an angel look like, i can tell that you ain’t really what you pretend to be
i speak to the dead on the mic, guidin’ my way while i balance my enеrgy

[verse 1: odprophet]
i just watch it all fall from the top to the bottom off tumbling off
astonished, i’m wondеring if it’s my fault, i look back, i get turned to a witherin’ soul
she can just blow you away with her energy, crazy how lovers can turn into enemies
crazy how i can just burst into flames and crawl out the ashes and call on the centipede
what a succulent lamb of god, don’t just k!ll yourself, get your fam involved
get your people to help, saw the barrel off (b-tch)
point the finger at us, we gon’ tear it off
circle the goons, tyrants and menaces, perkin’ and pillagin’, smokin’ on remnants
and your whole village a diligent revenant
pray for my enemy, empathy severin’
i got these h-rns on my head again (uhh), gatherin’ too much red medicine (uhh)
i just go straight to my regimen (uhh), i’m just a specimen high on adrenaline (uhh)
demons come knock, i’m gon’ let ’em in (uhh), d-mn she got blood on my letterman (b-tch)
the smoke start to f-ck with my head again, squeezin’ that sh-t through your lips you get jettison
[pre-chorus: odprophet]
sever the seal, h-ll is the earth if your heaven is real
i try to die while my false sense appeal, i only awoke to find nothing is real
crawl through the veil, fall through the firmament, woke up in h-ll
think this a tourniquet, feels like a sh-ll
god is a surrogate, head is impaled
chest is a furnace, i’m burning it down

[chorus: odprophet]
i am the centipede (god), got ’em wonderin’ what’s gotten into me (god)
transformed into some kind of entity (god), remember me, i am your enemy (god)
i am the centipede (god), got ’em wonderin’ what’s gotten into me (god)
transformed into some kind of entity (god), remember me, i am your enemy (god)

[post-chorus: odprophet]
this what ascension look like, all of that death of pretension is venomous
this what the devil look like, h-rns on my head watch my friends turn to enemies
this what an angel look like, i can tell that you ain’t really what you pretend to be
i speak to the dead on the mic, guidin’ my way while i balance my energy

[verse 2: odprophet]
judas iscariot, k!ll if it moves or just shoot it and bury it
all of that sh-t that you plead, take the tree, it’s a variant
taught you to fall, ain’t our fault you ain’t carry it (uhh)
be wary of snakes in the brush, when you cuttin’ the grass they gon’ bite with the rush
’cause they all want to play with the blades of the cuts
when they cut they gon’ say they ain’t know what it was (stupid)
i’m a problem for people who f-ck with me (uhh), just chop up a beat like it’s cutlery (uhh)
i brought the gas and the pump with me, don’t work out lovely, sh-t’s gon’ get ugly (uhh)
don’t try to pass me that p or that reggie, you smokin’ it mess with my lungs
i put a hole in my head like a bagel, just lay down and die in the ghetto i’m from
just bury me in the backyard in the garden, you b-tch, you can pardon my french
but in my defense, it’s hard to pretend and i cappy as f-ck
regardless how heartless sh-t gets gonna carve out my chest, yank out my rib
just make me a b-tch, you can suck on my d-ck
while i roll up this blunt that’s as thick as my thumb
and just kick back and puff on this sh-t, lil b-tch, i’ma
[pre-chorus: odprophet]
sever the seal, h-ll is the earth if your heaven is real
i try to die while my false sense appeal, i only awoke to find nothing is real
crawl through the veil, fall through the firmament, woke up in h-ll
think this a tourniquet, feels like a sh-ll
god is a surrogate, head is impaled
chest is a furnace, i’m burning it down

[chorus: odprophet]
i am the centipede (god), got ’em wonderin’ what’s gotten into me (god)
transformed into some kind of entity (god), remember me, i am your enemy (god)
i am the centipede (god), got ’em wonderin’ what’s gotten into me (god)
transformed into some kind of entity (god), remember me, i am your enemy (god)

[outro: odprophet]
look at how we got ’em shakin’ on the ground
boots are shakin’ on the ground, quick to shakin’ on the ground
look at how we got ’em shakin’ on the ground
looking vacant in the eyes, there’s no soul, it is now missing

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