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letra de fuck rap! - playboy the beast

[verse 1: playboy the beast]
the return of the rap slayer, razor removing layers of your flesh and your skin, fresh blood spritz in the air
red mist, crushing skulls in the mosh-pit i’ll leave a crater where your face used to be at but it is no longer there
send prayers to your creator to save you but he’ll betray you
the desecrater, i’m greater, i’ll cut you up and fillet ya
then serve you up like a waiter
wait up, better get your weight up
believe that i’m not afraid of ya, leave you pushing potatoes
feed your b-tch to the gators, i rule this with a dictatorship
only difference between us, i mean this and they just say the sh-t
i’m one of the meanest and leanest demons you’ve ever seen
what the f-ck you mean you ain’t heard of me? murdered verbally
purposely cut you vertically, leave you leaking that burgundy
whole crowd looking at me crazy like i’ve lost it
last man standing, swing an axe into the mosh-pit
death to the industry, i’m on some holocaust sh-t

[chorus: playboy the beast]
get yo wig cracked, b-tch get the f-ck back
the mosh-pit where we at, n-gga f-ck rap
wanna scr-p? i have yo b-tch l!cking my n-ts-ck
stab you in the neck so i can show you where the blood’s at
you don’t want it with me, b-tch get the f-ck back
this that horrorcore sh-t, n-gga f-ck rap
you wanna scr-p? i’ll put a hatchet where yo wig’s at
start a mosh-pit, a f-cking riot, it’s a bloodbath
[verse 2: playboy the beast]
yo, i’m a lyrical assassin, grab the mic and i’m bashing it
i’m on my guns n’ roses sh-t, your throat, i’ll leave a slash in it
so graphic when i’m grabbing a stack of knives and i’m jabbing ’em
deep inside of your abdomen, jabbing him with the javelin
cold-blooded ravenous, i stab and true the baddest is
spitting muriatic acid, a massacre when i’m at your b-tch
my heart’s gone cold though, i’m lethargic and bitter
emotions froze like the carcass in the heart of the winter
rip you apart, you shake like parkinson’s or thoughts of a sinner
sick f-ck, i l!ck the blood right up off the placenta
morbid and bitter when i morph in the form of a h-rned critter
deformed, drinking corn liquor, get torn like a storm twister
get h-rny, i’m watching p-rn with the corpse of your wh0re sister
more will i rape her, more living proof that i’m more sicker
f-ck you with the cattle prod ’til it’s torn and it forms blisters
find nekro, beat his ass at his family’s bar mitsvah

[chorus: playboy the beast]
get yo wig cracked, b-tch get the f-ck back
the mosh-pit where we at, n-gga f-ck rap
wanna scr-p? i have yo b-tch l!cking my n-ts-ck
stab you in the neck so i can show you where the blood’s at
you don’t want it with me, b-tch get the f-ck back
this that horrorcore sh-t, n-gga f-ck rap
you wanna scr-p? i’ll put a hatchet where yo wig’s at
start a mosh-pit, a f-cking riot, it’s a bloodbath
[verse 3: playboy the beast]
yeah, b-tch i’m a beast, forget the rest of my name
resting in pain, you disrespect you gon’ get left in the rain
animal instincts, that means i use the left of my brain
body rappers for a living and just left the remains
no restraints so that means that the rest can get slain
hand you a noose tied to a roof and tell you “let’s hang”
hold the chamber to your cranium, blow minds like cobain
like i’ve got enriched uranium inside of my veins
worldwide, even canadiens inside of my gang
thoughts in my mind’ll pack stadiums and things that go bang
i’ve gone berserk, the whole radius engulfed in my flames
all the leaders now in power we gon’ turn into slaves
shackled and chained, given a number and stripped of they names
hand ’em a shovel cuz i’m ’bout to make ’em dig they own graves
land of the caged and the depraved that you must obey
save the prayers for yourself because i cannot be saved

- playboy the beast

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