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letra de imbalance - scum (horrorcore) & smallz one

[intro]
bady! bady! bady!

[chorus: scum & smallz one]
imbalance! like when we’re off the meds
imbalance! missin’ screws up in our heads
imbalance! when the livin’ should be dead
and you know until they gone ain’t nothin’ good at all, it’s bad
imbalance! like when we’re off the meds
imbalance! missin’ screws up in our heads
imbalance! when the livin’ should be dead
and you know until they gone ain’t nothin’ good at all, it’s bad

[verse 1: scum & smallz one]
’cause when a motherf-cker trips you know the whole crew must fall
so beat ’em down ’til they crawl, punishing all that’s involved
and everyone has to pay and ain’t no love in their hearts
so get it done, no delay, too late to run once it starts
you ever take a f-ckin’ moment just to go brain-dead?
’cause if it’s on then it’s somethin’, you’ll go crazy instead
when the voices get loud and the rage comes out
that’s when everyone around you with their f-ckin’ face down
put a motherf-ckin’ hole right in between your eyes when
you got feces on my soul, no matter how you disguise them
there’s a knife up in my back, your hand is on the handle
so to get my life in check i snuff you like a candle
took a little bit of time for me to f-ckin’ wake it up
soft turn hard like a d-ck and now i taste the blood
i don’t fake that snuff, pull out your bl–dy guts
and make a b-tch say what?
[chorus: scum & smallz one]
imbalance! like when we’re off the meds
imbalance! missin’ screws up in our heads
imbalance! when the livin’ should be dead
and you know until they gone ain’t nothin’ good at all, it’s bad
imbalance! like when we’re off the meds
imbalance! missin’ screws up in our heads
imbalance! when the livin’ should be dead
and you know until they gone ain’t nothin’ good at all, it’s bad

[verse 2: smallz one & scum]
something inside me isn’t really inviting
the devil cursed my mind and then i signed it off in writing
and when i say the devil i’m talkin’ about the baptist
returned when i was older and i f-cked him with a fat d-ck
i cannot help it that i get so anxious
angry, depressed and h-lla short on patience
manifestations of the end impending
frequent and all beyond my comprehending
i’ve been abandoned with a chemical imbalance
my brain in solitude, it’s been a challenge
i don’t know if what i think is sh-t that really happened
i don’t give a f-ck, now i’m takin’ it to my casket
walkin’ on the razor’s edge, i’m much intoxicated
seein’ enemies below is makin’ me frustrated
time to take a leap of faith, your mouth will close the curtain
i’m ’bout to land on the ones i hate and hopin’ that i hurt them
[chorus: scum & smallz one]
imbalance! like when we’re off the meds
imbalance! missin’ screws up in our heads
imbalance! when the livin’ should be dead
and you know until they gone ain’t nothin’ good at all, it’s bad
imbalance! like when we’re off the meds
imbalance! missin’ screws up in our heads
imbalance! when the livin’ should be dead
and you know until they gone ain’t nothin’ good at all, it’s bad

- scum horrorcore smallz one

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