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letra de homicide - torné

[verse 1]
they call me…
david, the don of the streets, the n-gg- pulls triggas
and figures get beat, disfigured defeat, dead in their feat
motherf-ckers just had to listen to me, torture your -ss till dusk
dismember you alive and feed your -ss to the rats till dawn
david, the first n-gg- to devour, for 24 hours
spitting bullets from eating motherf-cking gunpowder
face it coward, you’re concrete in a falling tower
lead showers, smack you senseless, my hands hold the infinite power
i’ll put you on a chair, grab a nail and a hammer
tear your teeth apart slowly while you babbling and start to jabber
left a knife in the dungeon with a purpose
you had to ragequit your life, and you didn’t, that’s where you f-cked up
creep behind you, poor n-gg- think he escaped
make his lights go away in a noiseless way, put him in a cage
use his teeth as ammo for my gun, this will be fun
shoot him and make him look like he ate himself for lunch
police coming but i put their own prints to incriminate them
so when they arrive, the crime scene will dominate them
they can’t do sh-t, whoever saw me is dead
cameras haven’t worked in a week, they only have what’s left in their heads

[hook]

this is the murder type thinking
you’re doomed if i choose you as my next victim

[verse 2]

onto the next guy, he’s running from work to his family
late in the night, n-gg- cheating his wife, here’s the beginning of his agony
i put chloroform in a napkin and make him smell it
he falls unconcious faster than his reaction to start yelling
wakes up in the middle of a pentagram made from the blood of the last guy
black candles and a satanic bible, and then i p-ssed by
start a ritual to invoke a demon to feast on you
you try to move but you’re tied to the floor with straps and industrial glue
ten enormous claws come out of a portal and surround your putrid position
i’m here to teach you all that cheating is a stupid decision
you get ripped off and blood covers the room
motherf-cker, welcome to the eternal doom
got in return of offering you, some cash and cigarettes
and the satisfaction of no longer having to see your silhouette
i watch your wife get the news, she looks like someone’s done her a favor
she starts f-cking with other n-gg-s just three days later

[hook]

psychopathic murderer, may be lurking your domains
there’s no defense against a demon trynna inflict pain
eyes from the window, it may be me gazing
you better praise him or me before your life starts fading
when i start gobbing i infernal flame blaze ’em
your mind starts racing and then in your blood i be bathing
church making efforts to win in my own game
i fly to heaven, k!ll god and destroy every remaining halo
my mouth’s a motherf-cking volcano
i breeze through and you leave the trinidad to be just tobago
eyes red, split tongue, skull with two horns
bat wings, hoofs for feet, that’s david y’all
ghosts haunt me and i haunt them back
festering on souls, stomach full of human bones, satanic attack
david brings you the murder type thinking
if you’re my next victim, your blood i’ll be drinking

[hook]

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