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letra de ancient - unlky13

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i don′t come from a hood
wasn’t stuck in a cell
don′t fake gang ties to show a gun in my belt

i’ve been through h-ll though
i see your face you can tell
i from a town where just n0body helps
guess i’m just to weak
should′ve rest in peace
see i have the pain written bright all over me
not a human beeing
not a human beeing
but i′m still stomping the ground
i still breath
now i’m talking to the reaper
smoking on that reefa
o.g. got me trippin′
pop a pill and c-ck a nina
overflowing hiroshima
call up mister dealer
that’s four drugs
i mix with vodka for my leisure
you see me smiling when i′m looping up the rope
escape from all the sh-t
i’m dying
got me hung inside my home
grin not the type
you′re f-cking right
yeah all my life don’t fit the mold
but every b-tch that every tried me
is now dead inside a tomb
cut my thoughts in my sleeve
knuckles still bleed
i want to k!ll that b-tch
new magazine
torture routine
and they told me
‘please just give up grin burn up all your dreams′
don′t have to do plea
to p-ssys who need
money to feel f-cking better than me
i cannot see
i need to leave
can’t get no rest in world full of greed

bye, bye
lot of bodies falling to the screams of homicide
bring the desert to the battlefield and switch the side
if we gonna get you, you will get all mummified
overthrowing cities just like back in ancient times
lot of bodies falling to the screams of homicide
bring the desert to the battlefield and switch the side
if we gonna get you, you will get all mummified
overthrowing cities just like back in ancient times
keep on fighting until there is only silence
it can′t be done without violence
wars ain’t speaking with reliance
the weight of your sins drag you down like a b-tch
don′t come at me with all of your bullsh-t and flinch
zombies left in a coma then thrown in a ditch
and rise up as a worthy
got curses, bewitched
what, what?
what you gonna do?
when the gods are on the move
with the crave to spill their blood in the dunes
and then to break their spines in two, b-tch
got that sun burn out their eyes
to the bones they pulverize
you will get all mummified
we don’t k!ll we sacrafice

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