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letra de swamp water death trap - tha god fahim

[intro: sample]
look at you, you all have spiteful looks
you just want to k!ll!
to take revenge!
[?]
this monastery is closed now, and no one is allowed to go out of here!
abbot, [?] just wanted to help other people
i’m not an unfeeling man. now the [?] have control here, there’s nothing at all

[verse]
yo, i’m the undertaker
stashin’ glocks in the radiator
yo, i’m a rap style innovator
only get involved with sh-t if you talkin’ numerators
i move like sp-wn mixed with terminator
domination, abomination, cast you to d-mnation
put the pistol to the back of your dome
and let it ‘pregnate ya
let the doctor regenerate ya
touch you with the flames of h-ll, then i disintegrate ya
my mind been f-cked up since youth
since i lost my first tooth, they tried to hide me from the truth
but a n-gga had to overcome days of darkness
that made me heartless
shoot up your office
then burn the carpets
left in rubble in a amazon jungle
if you ain’t with me, then you against me, so f-ck you
wise men build and destroy
soldiers get deployed, leavin’ souls in the void
fists of fury, when i was younger, i stole from dexter’s laboratory
you n-ggas ain’t in my category
enriched chakras with heightened awareness
i waive the mask, careless
may your life be cherished
get hit with missiles for the issue
after they wrap you with tissue, after they fish you
i’ll be throwin’ the pistol
after they miss you, i’ma go to your grave and present you
with hot p-ss from the bladder
kick over your flowers, it don’t matter
your life’s dreams get shattered
tainted and tattered, the scene left with brain matter
steppin’ out the house, totin’
fill you with poison, arachnophobic
atrocious, no clues, the police won’t notice
the case is hopeless, the trail is cold
they suspect it’s murder over gold
throat all slashed up, i was pickin’ the cash up
somethin’ i couldn’t pass up
all you seen was detectives wipin’ the trash up
the world spins over the fast buck
righteous minds go corrupt, stagnated, stuck
a lot of unsolved riddles
mind divined in the temple
you f-ck with us? we k!ll you
it’s that simple
[outro: sample]
i’m afraid we can’t protect ourselves from being attacked
that’s why we’re forced to close down? to avoid getting involved?
exactly… shaolin has a long history. if it is destroyed during my time, i could never face the ancestors of the temple
i understand, abbot. your duty to the temple comes first
if we pray for [?] tonight, and ask the buddha’s blessing to grant his safe return…

- tha god fahim

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