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letra de the devil's bible - p. kilo

[verse 1: prophecy]
spitting like an old fellow spits into a kettle
like i’m a cowboy, ride into the sunset on my mustang
they call me ol’ leather back
i got a piece in my leather strap
i’m all for it, this game got me hungry
it provides euphoria
i’m dangerous like i’m cancerous
hot like florida
blood from my victims on my face, i’m a warrior
you can’t breed a n-gga like me, there’s no formula
rap is in my mother f-ckin’ dreams
i can’t sleep, i think i got insomnia
i’m a monster under your bed munching on your feet
blood on your bed sheets, eating your organs
blood on the floor, man, i love red meat
cartilage is a delicacy, this cuisine is extra ordinary
cannibalistic, i’m mystic something from j.r.r. tolkien
rather say nightmares
i’m like an urban folktale like ol’ nessie
i’m very toxic, venomous music oozing from my t–th
codeine sipping, mcs i’m ripping em’
griddy grins, bl–dy fist, and scabbed chins
i’m a fighter. step into the octagon and face prophecy
face the devil’s sp-wn, my demons crawling up the walls
an exorcism 100 priest couldn’t even perform
anarchy consumes the world, misery consumes you all
but i’m the legend that has great tales told of
the great proph that rips dragon’s heads off
and makes a nice broth
fame and the glory and i’m just sipping it up
and i’m just sipping it up

[verse 2: p. kilo]
everyday gets darker and darker
harder and harder to proceed
i don’t sneeze
cuz’ my blessings never come through
f-ck you, god said non directly
better words from satan, i swear he might tempt me
what the f-ck was i raised in?
future shriveled up like a raisin
no cost so i free mason
many tribulations so i may sin
rules written in pavement
10 holy statements
i pose threats like moses
split you symmetrically
with the strongest focus the locus
will get to me
performing in cathedrals
you know what i mean bro?
hm, you know what i mean
adam and eve
shouldn’t have gave a d-mn and leave
smoke the leaves off the apple tree, then i wheeze
drink what jesus bleeds
i’m a mystery like god’s history
use bible’s as artillery
the holy trinity is tryna’ get rid of me
you say believe me, but i’ve never seen you physically
i’m using imagery, but you’re just like my father
not visibly, what a simile

- p kilo

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