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letra de case 48 - unaverage gang

[verse 1: t.r.i.p.]
yeah
this evil made a lunatic
it’s young t.r.i.p. walking through the crypt
don’t give a f-ck about a b-tch
got that .45 up on my hip
uav gon’ split yo’ limbs
open you up like a gift
got these haters on my d-ck
made a living off this sh-t
drown ’em in the river, b-tch, for you there’s no tomorrow
cut yo’ mothaf-ckin’ head off
now you look like sleepy hollow
i was born inside the gallows
i came up out the gravel
if you lookin’ for me
i’m lurkin’ like valac in the shadows

[verse 2: vague]
creepin’ through the night
and i can give a f-ck, it’s h-ll now
all the f-ckin’ moments that been lost
’cause i been held down
psychopathic motives
overturnin’ on my mind state
giving into madness
just a cycle of a soul break
never lookin’ up
and try to find the right case
god fearin’ b-tches
burnin’ bibles
just to find faith
i’d like to let you know
you walk alone up in the crypt
and by your side a demon
and they won’t let up until you slip

- unaverage gang

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