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letra de outta_guts - txken666

yung alucard
he still alive he wanna die
wouldn’t recognize all this p-ssies flexing sh-t stuff
i take was mine
extortion brains
get the blade and cut my arm
drop blood be ready and sacrifice

pray the death till i die
smoking dope with my guy
eat my girl like a pie
will to mummify
with my angel she sings a lullaby
get my fiends i mollify
the sp-ce i quantity
i break it i’ll fall apart
stop the time, break the clock
close in the room i’m so f-ckin fry
they wanna go to my burial
lay in the curb, lash you out and i do it well
pray to 6’s
i turn in devil represent
bring thе cross upside down
strategist born, take thе beat and start to bounce
all is calm, come ma g and he tells me bot the ounce
i’m a soul marauder
chase the dark, nothing bright, and the reaper bother
grimy reaper, giving tip how not to be proper
i’m a dangerous imma know me like a soul robber
trynna life all my week with ten dollars
hide in the dark and the silence get me calmer
life a while, seeing people and a get the patterns
staring at the lake, nothin fake, nastx f-ck your daughter
he gotta punish them for attempt to take his singer

he ain’t for mood swings
he look like crazy moving girls then f-ck yo b-tch
annoying b-tches sharing sh-t
destroying christmas like the f-cking linch
you ain’t cool u just drop yo body cringe

yung alucard
he still alive he wanna die
wouldn’t recognize all this p-ssies flexing sh-t stuff
i take was mine
extortion brains
get the blade and cut my arm
drop blood be ready and sacrifice

- txken666

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