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letra de body bag - vtb

spill the blood until my system filled with cyanide
don’t you ever let me sit and be okay with this
every time they push me down i give another try
but im still feeling like the dirt you use to p-ss

while i’m thinking up some ways to fill my alibi
you been stressing with that cut right on your wrist
don’t forget me or just push me out your f-cking mind
why’d i ever waste my time on such a b-tch

[verse]
here i come crawling out my coffin
hate in my veins i’m off n not stoppin
chains round my wrist i’m stuck i’m held hostage
i don’t feel the same i’m lost i’ve stopped talkin
i spit into the face of my enemies
it’s just another day till they bury me
i feel it fade away as the time goes
they only wanna love you when yo minds blown

[youngster jiji]
i been moderately p-ssed
at the current state of things
ima bring em to the mist
if they wanna take a swing at the
young jeej
jack torrence looking motherf-cker
way i walk gleesh
shine out the d-ck
the way i hit em with the down b
looking for that late stage capital
lately i go bag it up
ion got a problem with a dead cop
bag em up, post-show, after blunt
gone in 60 seconds with the camera lenses tagged up

[hook]
i been laying at the bottom since the jump
picking up the pieces, tired of the sc-m
lay his body in the lobby, that’s a must
leaving ashes on his corpse now he’s dust
cut ’em open now i’m rippin out his guts
push the blade into my being now it’s stuck
now i’m fiending for a reason like a drug
i’m a demon never bleeding my own blood

- vtb

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