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dark lotus - that's me كلمات الأغنية

music might sound strangely beautiful
you might feel disembodied, boundless
spinning helplessly through sp-ce, in free fall

(jamie madrox)
that’s me, the one you see awaken in dreams
saint or sinner, the message is embedded in the mixture
ugly as they might come
raised from the dirt and sc-m
and programmed to be no one (no one)

(blaze ya dead homie)
that’s me, straight up out my tree
and out my sh-t in an alley with a gat
lookin’ to bash your head with it
watch the blood drain out of your skull
and through your skull onto the ground
and take you to my grave
where you will never be found

(jamie madrox)
that’s me, not giving a f-ck again
unstoppable and crazy i don’t have to pretend
not rocky, but i’m sure to rock your skull
drink saki when i’m smoking monkey paw

(blaze ya dead homie)
that’s me
kid’s call me cousin louie
cause my slugger rocks by my side on the daily
it talks to me, and tells me who to ride on
we are a team and it’s your life we decide on
c’mon

(chorus)
you think you know me and my juggalo sound
dark lotus
who that is?
that’s me
who that is?
that’s me
who that is?
that’s me
who that is?
that’s me
and in the end they all wanna be down
dark lotus
who that is?
that’s me
who that is?
that’s me
who that is?
that’s me
who that is?
that’s me

(monoxide child)
that’s me, standin’ in a puddle of blood
smoking a fat -ss blunt, cuttin’ it up
like what?
feeling really lonely and all my homies are dead
at least that’s what the voices in my head just said
hey

(sh-ggy 2 dope)
that’s me all up in your mug, don’t get it punched
knock knock (who is it?)
now your lips all f-cked up
when i stop, my rims stop too
then i peel back out on your face
you m-th-f-cka’ you

(monoxide child)
that’s me, crazy an i f-cked up bad
i got a hostage and they cops are just makin’ me mad
negotiations fell through
watch it on the news
because i shot that mothaf-cka right in plain view

(sh-ggy 2 dope)
that’s me, what b-tch, you got something to say?
well my knuckles always got your teeth prints all up in them
oo, i skin them, why your face so broke?
little duct tape on them fingers
then i back the f-ck up

(anybody killa)
that’s me right behind you, mad as h-ll nose flarin’
makin’ all these strange sounds in you face starin’
knockin’ over trash cans, breakin’ forty bottles
feelings from the streets, i’m a ghetto role model

(violent j)
that’s me in a clown wig
swinging a machete
pig blood on my chest
i bring the party like confetti
that’s me spittin’ wicked sh-t
f-ck hardcore
i throw knives in the crowd
and have them running for the door

(anybody killa)
that’s me, that’s right you shoulda known a little better
i be squashing mothaf-ckas for whatever, whenever
sprinkle dust from the dead inside your favorite drink
then sit back and laugh and watch your fat -ss head shrink

(violent j)
that’s me the virgin p-ssy popper, neck chopper
swinging blades like a helicopter, murder alotta
that’s me and notice, i die for the lotus
and like a kamikaze i hit the vocal booth and blow this

so shut the f-ck up
shut the f-ck up

- dark lotus

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