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letra de precipice of heaven - undead ronin

motherf-ckers talk that talk that
p-ssy boy just run they mouth
hollow point get loaded up and fired out
to send em south
crowds drop from the lead i’m dishing out
say you wanna go till the time is nigh you bounce
f-ck out my inbox i’m done with that sh-t
if you wanting to work empty bank accounts first
i don’t give a f-ck about you b-tch
i’m making waves
i’m bringing a taste of what’s to come
believe i’m taking what i made
you playas claimin you so real but you faker then a jackalope
im breaking down the walls you put up
showing what it do
what it do busta f-cka when the gun in yo mouth
you was talkin all that good sh-t now you crying out loud
watch to thoughts spread out as the hot lead bounce
now the blood drain out to the ground
pr-nounce you dead
in yo bed
i’m the reapеr really reaping
bringing dread as i shrеd
all these bodies from yo posse
this that murder music mane
hate coursing through my veins mane
i don’t wanna see yo face again get out my lane mane
i heard you a f-cking b-tch
cryin out loud man you p-ssed
you ain’t hard
nah you fronting
p-ssy you ain’t sh-t
i’m bringing the waves back mane
mk takin the stage
we buckin up
busta motherf-ckers till the end of time
my time to shine is right now
got a lot on my mind i try to die now
put the blade up to my wrist
and drain my soul out till i kiss the face of death
i’m on the precipice of heaven
fall back to the depth of hades
imma f-ck em yo today
i’m boutta sharpen up my blade
and leave em begging and pleading for mercy
fire engulfing their body till the ash blows away
never to be seen again
busta f-ckers never seeing daylight again hoe
that’s the truth mane
when you come step to me
you get yo brain bashed in with a sledge mane
you ain’t a hard ass
you just a p-ssy boy
talking out yo neck
you boutta pay for all that brutally

- undead ronin

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