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arakari - #antichristcypher كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: arakari]
the poor partisan, rhyme targeting 3rd -rs-nal
veterans get acquitted with the quickness of my tradition
i focus on em’ with venom and bite em’ in the neck
that’s why i’m “spittting venom”, satan birthed a “bardevil.”
the level compared to anybody with a temperament
send you to the reverend, you’re bound to be heavensent
with relevant bars, my magnitude is crazy
levitate tectonic plates, cause a disaster in haiti
i’m rockin’ it steady, so you ready to get rocked already?
i’m rocky rockin’ on a rock to knock your noodle off, spaghetti
practice the incredible melody within my temple
like computers i got xp, you’ll never get up on my level
complicate the algorithm, the matrix in the vixen
cradle the lyrics, i abbed-a-soul inside the mixing
i’m absoul, i’ll sn-tch your rap flow
i bite down harder than task1ne with ukrainian hack codes
you rappers lack the faith
i smack your face before you p-ss the gates
and have to hack your back to fractions
smack you with the casket base
earth retire provide the rhymes within my minds’ supplier
multiplying guys with higher alt-tudes than suicidal skydivers

ha, ha, ha, yeah!
arakari…vendetta agonizing…antichrist remix… ha ha ha ha!

[verse 2: vendetta agonizing]
i’m bringing h-ll-fire, devilish attire
black pitchforks and the h-rns, call me sire
torture the innocents, born from malevolence
make little sense in tongues of dead reverends
cash from the holy temple; destroy my mental
now i want revenge, it ain’t gentle
i’m temperamental, re-ssemble the throne
coincidental popes turned to ashes and bones
i’m perceived as heartless, and just don’t give a d-mn
a lawless savant, and eternally banned
so give me children, the weak and the sick
i’m a h-rned image on every politic
blame me for murders and tortures and rape
paint with me a serpent tongue up on my face
bring down the westboro baptist church
drag fred phelps to fire, through the dirt

[hook: vendetta agonizing]
f-ck god! i am the antichrist
i’m aborted remains of his holy life
i’mma fight for the last of the 7 dead
ironsight psychopath, and your head
(x2)

[verse 3: mykronyk]
i’ve led such a bad life!
that beelzebub and baphomet would take me as a sacrifice
i ain’t acting nice, i’ve already gone too far
with the coors lite, and a sack of ice
give em’ white trash when i grab a mic
start screaming at the crowd, “turn off the lights!”
they boo me off stage, use the exit to the right
pop the d-mn trunk, and grab the big led pipe
it’s lbo room b-tch, and we’re coming through
like i’m face-damaged and i’m looking confused
it’s alright, we lay it out for you
give up your wallet and your shoes then f-cking move, man!
wanna play the hero, what’s wrong with you man?
we’re burning down your town while we replace the crew
a big 36, and a big “f-ck you,”
while the pits of brimstone, you’re getting -ss-f-cked too. ah!

[verse 4: venum]
i’m a demon straight out the depths of h-ll
you’ll summon me when you ring the satanic bells
and then i tear your body in half, and dump it in a wishing well
i’m not a nice guy, and i never claimed i was
i just wanna see people engraved deep in the mud
sometimes i want to be there to say, “f-ck the world!”
sometimes i put the razor to my wrist and feel the blood boil
while i have a crucifix upside down like 6-6-6
i’m so sick; i’ll make a severed head suck my d-ck
all of my wall, the scriptures and pentagrams
got the severed head of a lamb in my hand
i popped up at the grave and i k!lled your man
and then i took your b-tch for a one-night-stand
she said she liked it freaky, so i stabbed her with a pitchfork
i bathed in the blood of all her vital organs

[hook: vendetta agonizing]
f-ck god! i am the antichrist
i’m aborted remains of his holy life
i’mma fight for the last of the 7 dead
ironsight psychopath, and your head
(x2)

[verse 5: 49k]
word to ex-finance minister jim fleghrety, yo…
what you think ya’ll dealing with brethren?
it’s ya boy 7×7, bout to send ya’ll to heaven
multiply each digit by a thousand, about to go to town then
return each syllable into my verse, it’s easy to defeat ya’
i’ll go to mcdonalds and order a cheese pizza
i’m unorthodox with my method-ish
i’ll start my own cult and pose as a methodist
(praise the lord!)
this is an exemplification of penmanship
they call me the grim s-d-st
‘cuz i put led to cats like my name was jim davis
enslave the world wearing trump’s toupee and go super saiyan
parlez-vous français? por v’rege, ah, sweet malevolence!
correction, i am malevolent…
the priest-seeking fellowship with heat-seeking relevance
reanimated as raw developments, i’m as dope as the pope, yo!

[verse 6: davinci mcveigh]
mission impossible, trip a b-tch then bottle a few
slicing prost-tutes open, my actions are remarkable
it don’t matter, take a ladder, beat you to a particle
your mother as i’m stalking to the kitchen, now the garden too
i bathe in rabies and -n-l juice
in my grave i paint babies at different angles use
i’m perfect with the tough craft, spitting a bunch of writtens with imperfect words like a rough draft, f-ck that!
call up the doctor, tell him to examine my head
i fell on the floor, slam it and bled
my pad (???) i’m crazy, chia pets
gonorrhea on my tongue, spitting ether like cigarettes
i define this bloodbath, i run past, stun ya’ lung sacks
verbal life support, my pen pulled the plug back
you a lab rat, a f-g watching p-rn since your metal born
i sculled medusa’s scorn, then grabbed the devil’s h-rns!

[hook: vendetta agonizing]
f-ck god! i am the antichrist
i’m aborted remains of his holy life
i’mma fight for the last of the 7 dead
ironsight psychopath, and your head
(x2)

[verse 7: danny florio]
you on your period and menstruating, men-dating
asking for a date, choke you out, then you’re left hanging
f-ck ya’ spectating deck face is left shaken
s-x craving wes craven, bruce jenner s-x changing
drop a roofie, i lolligag the most
bill cosby blowing up the polygraph results
couldn’t see me like a hologram or ghost
fingering your mother til’ you’ve gotten mad the most
f-ck a romancer, still looking for a pole-dancer
hypnotize her like a hedonist, a soul trancer
such a hater, drop her with a nasty flow
gotten mad and took the oscar from dicaprio
talking bars? the raps that i made are ink
i make it bubble like a caffeinated drink
slap the face of shrinks, find a therapist to stab
i got another side of me; my alias is mad

[verse 8: vendetta agonizing]
yo, listen reverend, i’m triple 6 sinning
f-ck the world, man, i don’t wanna blend in
i just wanna’ sacrifice, slice up a tendon
and steal the innocence of all of gods’ children
and ollow blindly like natives to pilgrims
like slavic, you’ll race in the temple i’m building
ground up into grams and i hack all the wh0r- skin
lucifer is teaching and preaching to k!ll men

[verse 9: psychoetry of evp]
i’m on my kanye! i’mma have to take this f-ckin’ mic away and show these others phonies what’s it’s like to spit a rhyme today
cuz i’m sedated by the way, these little kids are flaring out
i swear i’m bout to pounce on em
and spin em by the hair around
and catch another charge of battery like a duracell
i spend my life up in the cell until i die and go to h-ll
oh wait that sh-ts a fairytale so when they put me underground
my pen and pad will be my accomplice to k!ll the wicked clown

[verse 10: vendetta agonizing]
call me the antichrist, i fill em with the venemous bite
my pheromones attract hatred and demons alike
a cancerous sight, pitch-black with the veil of night
melee like hercules, i was destined to fight
simplistically murder an enemy, removing ident-ties
and i’m an ent-ty, vent to me and i was send to plead
creep low like centipedes, heat like centigrade sensories
burn fast with the ascension into misery

[verse 11: axbo]

[verse 12: vendetta agonizing]
the tension methods hold captives like a bed of clams
like n-z- camps they will bring the meat to advance
and burn the vatican, the holy land is like a plague
fire like a soddom and gammorah with the violent rape
and i accept with open arms now, come to me
and i request no guilt or remorse to your memories
burn eternally, and i’ll be d-mned to the same fate
rise with me, let’s put an arrow in god’s face!

[hook: vendetta agonizing]
f-ck god! i am the antichrist
i’m aborted remains of his holy life
i’mma fight for the last of the 7 dead
ironsight psychopath, and your head
(x2)

- arakari

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