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letra de meat pi3 - virgil's devil

[verse]
playin’ time crisis in a room at ibis
cheap room, been rootin’ like pirates
unphased i seen my enemy
untkay mercy is dead to me
f-ck what is known f-ck what you talkin’
i’ll flip a table put you right into the coffin
feelin’ real friends like yeah where they at?
fake love to your face but behind ya back
they’ll talk down on you like made men
make corpses out of dogs like i’m asian
i’ll lend a hand to a brother for sure
i’ll take it back with a maf-ckin’ saw
you wish the best but hope that i lose
i’m a dropout but i am not a fool
pick your t–th right out of my airmax
brain matter on my sole fresh pair lad

[chorus]
i keep a pack right at my bedside
i keep a jack knife he’s a dead guy
speed at the red lights i’m a cop guy
creep at her bedside i’m a bad guy
blood in my meat pie on the m5
dirt in my nails, i don’t sleep right
in a street fight, on the east side
it’s f-cked up, i don’t feel right
i keep a pack right at my bedside
i keep a jack knife he’s a dead guy
speed at the red lights i’m a cop guy
creep at her bedside i’m a bad guy
blood in my meat pie on the m5
dirt in my nails, i don’t sleep right
in a street fight, on the east side
it’s f-cked up, i don’t feel right

- virgils devil

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