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letra de views - the hadespectrum

[verse 1]
it’s your unlucky day; meet the self-called godly being
who treats you like bananas so start the peeling
this the most spontanous sh-t y’all ever get a chance of hearing so
cl!ck, pull the trigger quick and be van gogh’s best friend on tv
paint the f-cking pavement red; open up the waiting way
grasp that globe like it’s your last piece of clay
for that mantion you wanted so bad you did not obey to disobey
eating sell-out rappers like you is a f-cking piece of cake
and oh no, you don’t have any guns to wave
so you train self control and patience until you crave
the smell of the gunpowder; makes you feel great
until it hits you and you finally escape your fate
my rap beats you, try cracking it and ruin your day
all that is you isn’t even a fraction of what is me

[bridge}
but to be honest you can’t divide a zero so
this being apparently is the one cause he’s

of illicit origin, straight k!lling it gorgeus
going beyond the margins of what is known to all men
hair the colour of almond
leaves everything all burned
makes critic statements
while, sniffing solphur
tried, kicking dolphins
and, eating lobsters
but, meeting mobsters
was his favorite thing to get on a coast with

get it?

the apple’s half-crooked; the god tends to look away
while we choose the violent way
call it the harvey dent

[verse 2}

99 problems, roll a spliff and solve them all
buy weed, sell weed, earn me some pay with
a huge f-cking bag of weed, get the car and rock’n roll
there ain’t nothing i can’t get away with

1 last problem, rolled a spliff and solved them all
smoke weed, cooping with the balance is stiff
a huge f-cking bag with no weed, gotta get some more
there ain’t nothing i can’t get away with

[verse 3}
got a hold of money rack
gambled it in golden touch
sold a solu and bought it back
cause f-ck satan that’s what up
this the hadespectrum sh-t
get a view or get it in
slid a twenny up your cl-t
and shushhh, i’m just aching here

my head’s aching; ear
hears only the bluff of a bunch of loud peers
get them away from me
cause i don’t like the sight of man tears
crack open another beer;
feel the cold alcohol slowly dissolving
bury him and get out of here
let’s look for another victim of misfortune

- the hadespectrum

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