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letra de devil's lettuce - raw rap relationship

[verse 1: tewo]

(aight, i got a grim adventure for y’all)

mind, body and soul cleansed
all 3’s seem to be in order
waking up on my day off, i think i need a quarter
to chill, ‘cause the weight of the world is getting heavy
my destiny starts to unfurl, as if i’m ready?
but i take it day by day and lay awake plotting my great escape
tellin’ myself inside me is the key to take the chains away
like i’m pickin’ locks for a livin’, to keep on livin’
while livin’ within restrictions of social etiquette’s limits
i’m tapping into frequencies some people see as wrong
but i guess that’s re-ssurance it’s a place they don’t belong
so i hop into my car, cecilia’s still movin’
it’s a kinda shaky ride and she takes a little maneuverin’
but i’m used to it
first, second, then third gear
on to fourth and fifth, now i’m using my knee to steer
with a beer in one hand, and a stog in the other
that’s the type of shit i do when i’m not rolling with my mother
i shift and flip off any surrounding cars, going around and p-ss ‘em
soon i realized i was on the road to the mouth of madness
south of tragedy and north of stardom
somewhere in the middle
with a fistful of dollars and hollow bullets in my pistol
my gps says 50 minutes away
in the droning robot voice that i programmed to say
don’t forget you’re on a mission, but the mission could be dangerous
good thing the chain around my neck contains an amethyst
i start to near the mouth and see the darkness in the clouds
i meet my first demon called the harbinger of doubt
“you better turn around, there’s nothing here for you
and stronger men have perished in the land that stands before you”
i ignore it, its words are no importance
i’m far more than prepared, in this realm i am no tourist
the course is getting treacherous, i keep my wits about me
unholy representations of the seven sins around me
still i gotta get my bounty
i got 3/4s a tank, and firearms with silver bullets blessed up by the holy ranks
right before the mouth is when i met my next devil freak
i green and yellow-bellied imp called jealousy, who’s tellin’ me
i don’t have what i could have, planting thoughts inside me willingly
until i popped him in his head and now his blood is spilling free
i crept towards the mouth at a very slow speed
and saw a pair of lips and some very old teeth
it spoke in tongues to me as i entered, and it salivated
despite the fact that my whip started pallet scr-ping
past the uvula and down the throat to the stomach
then i saw the embodiment of over consumption
a disgusting monolith of a man who didn’t have a pulse
surrounded by empty pill bottles, accidental overdose
with thousands of cigarette b-tts and cans of c-ke around his coffin
and lungs as grey as ashes, it’s no wonder he died coughin’
my gps chimes in, it’s about 33 minutes till i’m there
i spy a succubus with black eyes and silken hair
man, i’ve been through that before and i’m finally getting closure
so without another thought, i hit the gas and run her over
but that seemed anger all her friends who wake up to defend her
‘cause i realized i’m smackin’ all these b-tches with my fender
screeching at me, wings flapping, talons scratching on the gl-ss
blasting out the moon roof, blood splashing on the dash
all is dark, but the glowing eyes and headlights in front of me
then all the b-tches calm down and run from me all suddenly
then, 23 minutes till arrival, so i reload my rifle
and slide through the intestines of my rival
till i see my next victim, a grimy snake called hate
send a bullet filled with love and he meets a poetic fate
18 minutes till my destination then i’m free
but i know that there’s a hell of a lot more demons who want me
now i’m speaking of the devil, just then i saw another one
the mother of all whores, disguised with a mother’s love
“finally you’re home,” she says and grabs at my door handle
with the sweetest smile and lingering scent of potpourri and candles
but i know it’s just a ploy, ‘cause soon her smile turned menacing
her boney old hand still on my door, so i severed it
and hit the peddle to the floor
only 11 minutes more
till i’m at my destiny, but some would call it satan’s door
that’s when i met greed, a gentlemanly entity
with suit and tie, and briefcase and energy that’s threatening
he tried to offer me whatever i want for my soul
it wouldn’t even matter if i lost all control
he was quite persuasive when he said it
i admit that i was tempted
right until i shot before he finished saying his next sentence
moving on i see an exit 50 yards ahead
but a sleeping lazy demon blocked the door and made a bed
i shot and woke him up and realized that he was m-ssive
the first thing that he targeted and tried to k!ll was p-ssion
he lunged and i sped past him, crashing through the exit faster
then you could say that the devil went down and chilled in atlanta
60 seconds left, almost there
itchin’, sweatin’, movin’ through the corridors, i’m almost there
faster man, you’re almost there
the house is in my vision now, i screech into the driveway
so fast that my car almost flipped sideways
gun at my hip, hop out and step on the porch
flo in my left hand, right knockin’ on the door
satan greets me sweetly with a bag of devil’s lettuce
taking pleasure in it, selling it as if it were his fetish
i pay him and swiftly go back to my whip
put the bag in my inner pocket, jacket is zipped
then i pack in the grinder and i load a bowl quick
snap back to reality after one hit
and i’m sitting in my car in a walmart parking lot
so relieved that these nightmarish visions have finally stopped

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