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letra de inside your brain - serenity2k

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[pre-chorus]
get back, back in the trap with a ounce of the green, so lonely
all in my head ’bout a freind that left everybody knew me
now i’m just rolling, look in my eyes, bloodshot when the thang gon’ pop
take another blunt to my dome peice, just lay back in the trap
reminecse bout the past, n0body will ever know me
i got one for that b-tch and i got one for my brain
take another xanax to the head still won’t forget my name
i’m the creature out the mud, envisioned life without the pain
in your vision i’m the blood thats infestin’ inside your brains

[bridge]
let ’em rot, p-ssy boy talk tuff, glock gon’ pop
inside his head, wipe the blood with a mop
leave ’em all dead when the souls get caught
in the net on his block they gon’ flock
let ’em rot, p-ssy boy talk tuff, glock gon’ pop
inside his head, wipe the blood with a mop
leave ’em all dead when the souls get caught
in the net on his block they gon’ flock

[pre-chorus]
get back, back in the trap with a ounce of the green, so lonely
all in my head ’bout a freind that left everybody knew me
now i’m just rolling, look in my eyes, bloodshot when the thang gon’ pop
take another blunt to my dome peice, just lay back in the trap
reminecse bout the past, n0body will ever know me
[chorus]
i got one for that b-tch and i got one for my brain
take another xanax to the head still won’t forget my name
i’m the creature out the mud, envisioned life without the pain
in your vision i’m the blood thats infestin’ inside your brains
i got one for that b-tch and i got one for my brain
take another xanax to the head still won’t forget my name
i’m the creature out the mud, envisioned life without the pain
in your vision i’m the blood thats infestin’ inside your brains

[outro]
let ’em rot, p-ssy boy talk tuff, glock gon’ pop
inside his head, wipe the blood with a mop
leave ’em all dead when the souls get caught
in the net on his block they gon’ flock
let ’em rot, p-ssy boy talk tuff, glock gon’ pop
inside his head, wipe the blood with a mop
leave ’em all dead when the souls get caught
in the net on his block

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