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letra de devil monkey - the animal king

hook- live in fear of the devil monkey, don’t come around here honey, doesn’t take much for me to go ape, warped from abuse bullies and attempted rape, with all this sh-t in my head, i shouldn’t i leave you dead

v1- enter the field making major leaps, enter my layer i’m breaking necks peeps, taking the game down my paper is deadly, leave a hater shaking my eyes are red see?, i attack without provocation, i make a track to p-ss off the nation, i only bury the hatchet if i try to hide evidence, never holy stay scary k!ll reverence, make you scared to walk around at night again, you talk fake sh-t i put you in the ground i ain’t ya friend, nurses can get it too, man all the verses that i spit will leave ya blue, leaving everything in my path dead, cut you in half if you’re breathing that matto is in my head, the ear worms you make are parasites, every bar i spit won’t spare the mics, so you should

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v2- you and your friends went into appalachia for fun, don’t know if you meet him you’re done, at night is when things got hectic, y’all hear the care shaking someone tryna wreck it, come out your tents and look at it in fear, did you know this thing has always been here?, you run but it’s in the trees, you fell to your knees, then a hand came from above, and it start ta shove, in ya neck and broke out the addams apple, you don’t get to choke in your blood you get eaten you can’t grapple, canine and claws are too long, he’d k!ll you so don’t pause or say so long, your friends died too cold bruh, wish somebody told ya, you need to

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v3- on a rampage leaving dead bodies in my wake, my d-mn rage will cut the head off anything breathing for christ sake, drop you down a flight of stairs have a safe landing, oh okay guess not do you it’s hard comprehending, how stupid rappers these days, but now the new kid will set trappers a blaze, started dropping bodies in ky tn and now my k!ll hit alaska, spit with no chill not stopping half hearted life i’m ya masta, i get my thrill from popping your head off going r-t-rded on a pastor, my sh-t is i’ll mopping up artist dearly departed i’ll out last ya, y’all get pressed like you’re in the scavengers daughter, all that i spit is messed up i’m on the mic to slaughter, i’m the goat and you can’t stomach that hard to swallow pill, y’all know i crush ya throat i come with unmatchable sk!ll, i won’t spare ya skull splatter, i don’t care about the fool and his chatter, he should
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- the animal king

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