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919slum - greenfield17 كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: 919slum]
itchin’ in the corner, noddin’ like a zombie
body dyin’ already, i’m stiffer than the concrete
pale as every morning sun, when i blind yo’ ass so fast
dead motherf_cker, shoot the pill then i’m on yo’ ass
bust the mag, guided by the stars, they tell me where to leave you
pistol whip, your skull cracked, talked too much, i had to beat you
within an inch of your life with my chrome thang
b_tches from, like, every country, it’s a foreign exchange
the scene is a stuff of legend, adderall, eat by the second
demon creepin’ out my body, feel too lost, i grab my shotty
body hit the rocks, i’m buried in my mental cemetery
looking for asylum, need some motherf_ckin’ sanctuary
tar corrodes my brain and acid feels my veins, i boil out
from the inside, to the outside, first i have a bleedin’ mouth
throat is swellin’, i can’t breathe, beginning of the great recede
my body launch onto my knees from forces set eternally
my eyes bleed, heavy rashes, gashes on me, now i’m screamin
did i get possessed by some unearthly hateful ugly demon?
suffocatin’ slowly, my own body slowly takes my life
frozen by the snow, and by the summer, leave my body fried
you ain’t special being lonely, i could k!ll you, end the fable fast
legend of the schizophrenic dyin’ in the ‘pheta_lab
dying all alone, i grab my tone and then i hit my dab
you ain’t ever seen a motherf_cker like me have to crash
[verse 2: down6]
i pace and scr_pe, paint chips too fast
when the scythe will swipe at pitch black
the dark consumes you in a flash
as i take a swing with my axe
unsanctioned homicide in mass
must not aid all these devil sp_wns
the vacant lot resides with glass
that’s spreads in pieces all across
begin the process of possession
slangin’ the ounce, pack smith & wessons
bangin’ in the south, crack b_tches’ heads in
tangy in the mouth, drugs i’m finessing
devastation, it is floating
a proper dead haze of devotion
consume me, the soul is just frozen in motion
i’m sick with just boasting lackl_ster emotionless posing
like i been a pimp, like the misery lives in me
slender build weakening, reality is what’s seeping into my pale skin
and the symphony easily spewed out in a bitter sweet gallery soaking in
i feel like i’m lokamane the way i fake high on a discord message
undermine them motherf_ckers walking ’round in nike hoodies thinkin’ they inventing
burn f_ckboys and leave no trace
put they bones into a case, in a lake where they floating present
900 919’s drawn on the walls with sixes carved in skulls
profound within the balance i found at bends of my daily doings
reminisce the plot i manipulate, so the fate improving
ice, it be coursing up in the stream and the blood is now zooming
up through the body, the rotting infecting when i be moving

- 919slum

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