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DECEPTION RECORDS / UNDERGROUND CULT
LYRICS...
VERSE 1:
Feel the burning ember,
trapped inside the gates of hell,
amongst the dead,
you’ll hear the yells,
from Tennessee,
so I rebel,
Ultimate sacrifice up in the woods,
so try me bitch,
I wish you would,
you’d kill me now,
if you could,
up to no good,
misunderstood,
the slightest sight,
meet yo demize,
be damned if I’m not crucified,
despite the cries,
still I got high,
a way to find a peace of mind,
and cherish life,
and live the moments,
take control so that you own it,
instill fear in my oppents,
it’s the smallest things you’ll notice,
VERSE II:
and bitch I keep it real,
don’t give no fucks bout how you feel,
the coldest nigga in the field,
I keep the blade, I always wield,
I spread the plague,
hope you fall ill,
a homicide that’s on my mind,
I’m highly trained to muthafuckin kill,
these pussy busta muthafuckaz,
but I still,
feel the consequences,
take some time to heal,
the wounds are far from closing,
barely open,
I can’t fucking deal,
emotions feeling so surreal,
now fuck this place,
a mass appeal,
of the all this hatred,
infiltration,
on the minds of all remaining,
- Genre
- Phonk