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letra de messiah - tricky youth

[verse 1]
microphone check, two one two
every f-ckin’ thing about me that you heard is true
so get the f-ck out of the way when i walk into the room
’cause i be severin’ them heads and i be bringing the boom
yeah, time’s up ’cause you f-cked with the kid
the executioner’s blade don’t give a f-ck what you did
’cause i don’t judge, f-ck a jury, and i don’t give a sh-t
’cause this a trial by fire and this the butane i spit
yeah, feel me flow ’cause all i spit is that freak sh-t
you stеaling flows ’cause all you spit is that weak sh-t
don’t evеr doubt me, prophecies when i’m breathing
been my destiny since long before i could speak it
yeah, tricky youth at the altars of madness
quit with the drugs but still got some bad habits
quick to pop off, but i got to relax, b-tch
’cause once i go off there ain’t no turning back, sh-t

[chorus]
where i came to alone
under this graying sky
i’d love to let you go, but i
can’t wash my hands of this

[verse 2]
b-tch i’m exactly what i said i was
hooded messiah the sacrificial goat
k!llin’ ya idols see what i’ve become
put on the mask watch the white rabbit run
feelin’ like a freak on a leash, i release
i’ve built a hall of mirrors of my own deceit
try and f-ck around with tricky and end up deceased
i spit the hottest flow up in the game, you best believe
you think that when i wake up i like what i see?
try to understand the demon that’s inside of me
on the day that i die, that’ll be my relief
then y’all be showin’ fake love and throwin’ rips
so let me remind you just who the f-ck i am
i’m the demon in the shadows, world bleeds in my hands
and if you ever f-ckin’ thought i wasn’t the one
then i’ma shove it down your throat and leave a stain when i’m gone, b-tch
[chorus]
where i came to alone
under this graying sky
i’d love to let you go, but i
can’t wash my hands of this

[bridge]
how long, how long can this go on?
lost my way, where did i go wrong?
somewhere, i let myself become
someone who i no longer want

[chorus]
where i came to alone
under this graying sky
i’d love to let you go, but i
can’t wash my hands of this

[outro]
let me remind you just who the f-ck i am
every f-ckin’ thing about me that you heard is true
microphone check, two one two
microphone check, two one two

- tricky youth

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