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letra de evisceration - thadarksaiyan

[baker]
these bustas scared
these bustas scared
when i step best be prepared
im out my motherf-ckin mind but when i speak my words they rhyme
oh so fluent, how i do it
mystic ways
my minds polluted up from ups where i come from
no sleepless nights of making music
smokin chicken keeps me tickin
drowning out the sounds of violence
in the a.m i be slayin never thought id be so mindless
im so crazy
im so crazy
visions of those darker days
i cannot stop these evil thoughts
these evil thoughts control my brain
in vain
i shall reign my competitions obsolete
these bustas cannot f-ck with me
as baker rules behind the scenes
its how it is
its how it was
i turn a b-tch into my [?]
mystic sh-t is what i love
and im forever running it
can’t stop
cream of the crop
burning b-tches in a lot
lighter in my hand
i am the man while screaming f-ck a cop
death is the option
b-tch im buckin till i win
yes its me against the world
now its time to meet your end
[hydra mane]
caught up
im so caught up
in my mind im having thoughts of violent actions
its my passion to [?] to the all torture
all these bustas show no love
its murder murder with these gloves
i get my kicks off cuts and blood
this devil sh-t is what i love
need a demon b-tch and evil hoe
to take this stick and overdose
look into my eyes and you see a pervert and im creepin close
i be sw-ngin on these motherf-ckers with my brothers up in h-ll
the trios where we bringing death from 6 feet under
got a problem
got a problem
come and solve it at the bottom
we gon take your f-cking life
your soul
eternally i follow
into blackness i get swallowed
demons talking in my head
having all these twisted thoughts
im always picturing you dead
spirits taking over me
on your fear i f-ckin feed
hold me from the tenneessee
dont play im k!llin as i please
doomset
beat the clique
im reppin all these others
just depressin
learn your lesson
cause the trio keep em pressed
[tenngage]
ready daily
creepin with that .45
bout to hit a sting
im runnin up on all you bustas that try to come test me mane
this blood all on my hand from the last victim cause he ran his mouth
b-tch im from the south so you know what the f-ck im all about
all these spells im spittin
black magic what gets me lifted
floating in and out of consciousness im fallin to the dark abyss
trio never gave a sh-t about your stupid f-ckin clique
quit running your lip before your body ends up in a ditch
devilish
more than this
brothers from the f-ckin 6th
we too thick
comin quick
sending bodies to the [?]
your crucifix it dont mean sh-t
f-ck religion and politics
its all just a bag of tricks to turn you into lunatics

- thadarksaiyan

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