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letra de teary eyed soul - sakaree & desolate lands

[act i: hatred]

[intro]
yo, what’s good bruvva?
uhh, call me back when you get this, umm
where do i even start man, i mean-
i’m stranded in vegas airport right now
i been here, what- 3 days? yeah 3 days
i got- no money
i been basically just like- kicked to the curb, you know what i mean?
uhh, i don’t know how i’m getting home
it’s a mad one, i can’t even lie to you man
desolation bankroll boys
yuuup, yup
marching through thick forests of agony
yup
on soulfire stallions
bruvva, i cannot even stress the level of sh-t i been through this year
h-llfire, sigil warfare and ruination!
we back though
we f-ckin back though
it’s desolation, peasant!
this my best sh-t еver brother, listen up, keep your f-ckin еars peeled, you know what i’m saying?
i’m like

[verse 1]
i’m like lone knights in fields of grass (yupppp)
blood dripping down my hounskull, the hate got a heavy mass (yep)
bounce back, jack rabbit, sn-tched out a hat
started crafting raps on the tracks once i found the knack (yup)
plenty spells that i learnt to cast (yuppp)
mana flasks, black magic in the stash, leave them turned to ash (grrrr)
met the witch & made a pact, then it backtracked
thought i found the last lass i’d smash, took the last laugh
i’m dashing from the past fast, looking like the flash
slamming on the gas till i crash, racing to the cash (yup)
i can’t lie i’d k!ll a chap for a sack of hash
trying to stay strapped through the wrath, hear the heavens clash (yup)
do the maths, i’m setting sail & it’s full mast
money counter whirring in my naps, i get fat racks (cha-ching)
got smacked till i hacked, phlegm hit the mat
bleeding from the core like sap, seeping through the cracks
[skit]
nah bruvva, i mean- i mean personally i didn’t see any signs or anything
last- just last week bro she was talking about kids names
asking me if i can get her name tatted on me
like what kind of person does that if they’re- you know what i mean? but…
but i mean i’ve been f-cking high for like 2 years straight
my weed withdrawals are through the roof- i can’t eat nothing
i got no money to my name- like
i don’t know- i don’t how i’m getting home bruvva
i don’t know…

[verse 2]
feel my gaze, i’m a slave to my wicked ways
blood mage, hate ringing through my heart & ribcage (yuuup)
real wizard, necronomicon & feathered staves
kicked to the pave, fill the page till i get paid (yup)
you almost had me on the ropes, was a close shave
put my black bitter broken brain in a thick haze (yup)
memories fade, agony it comes in waves
crashing out crazy putting demons on a centre stage (yupp)
i ain’t smoked in a hundred days (yuuuuup)
i’m off my rocker, short temper, feel the rage like a 12-gauge (bang)
i’m bout to blow like hand grenades
pulled the pin, tossed it into my defences and it leaves me maimed (yuppp)
swear i don’t like people, i feel like i’m bladee (profound sadness!)
big ruination, and i leave them screaming in the flames (yepp)
make a b-tch do my bidding like it’s simon says
standing at the gates, corpse raised, ready for the raid
[outro]
desolation radio!
bruvva
bringing ruination back, from 1645
cmon
f-ckin’ ell
this is ancient magic muzick
ancient, magic, muzick

- sakaree desolate lands

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