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dj hellbeats - famine | forsaken | with كلمات أغنية

[intro _ pursuer]
batteries are not included;
shuffling imperfect ruin
feel your sanity be taken
as you suffer while p rankin’
more and more, the cities eat you;
dash and dodge, yet stained like glue
feel the mind be flayed with no mercy
waiting as the world’s holding

[verse 1 _ pursuer]
your impatient heart i’m stainin’
as you suffer while p rankin’
tossed your salad, weight you carry;
now meet the man of the ferry
“what to do?” you keep repeating;
you won’t win with all that screaming
so why take up the suffering?
switch the games and stop the running!

[verse 2 _ pursuer]
yes, you’re right, why keep on straining
suffering while i’m p ranking?
all the k!llers i’ll come to savor
with the fruits of my new labor!
grind and grind, no moral compass;
time that you now meet the huntress
now’s my turn, the k!ller’s stand_in;
drown you out with goals of famine!
heh… ha_ha_ha_ha_ha!

[verse 3 _ pursuer]
caught three bodies, i call that a hat trick;
coolin’ with twin like spongebob and patrick!
don’t get it twisted, i’m here for theatrics;
‘chete stuff wack, i’m better than a big stick!
oh, never was a gentlemen, so no;
never gonna get a win outta me, ya see
like grass is green, better hit them jets
‘cause i’m coming for ya team!

slash and slash, and face my wrath!
in fact, intact the bone and fat!
i’ll lock and load, feast on the weak;
we’re desolate inside this keep!
so understand, now you will see:
i’m pulsating with gluttony!
the sin i hold, the sin for weak;
now you will meet crushing defeat now—
[interlude _ pursuer]
ring_a_da_ding_a_da_ding_a_da_da!
bringin’ a megalovania!
takin’ a turn, you can’t tame me, bruh!
caught in a megalomania!
stickin’ you out like a rizzler!
goonin’ and movin’, we’re tubular!
lyrics out one ear, out the other!
slightly below average youtuber!

[verse 4 _ pursuer]
caught three bodies, i call that a hat trick;
coolin’ with twin like spongebob and patrick!
don’t get it twisted, i’m here for theatrics;
‘chete stuff wack, i’m better than a big stick!
oh, never was a gentlemen, so no;
never gonna get a win outta me, ya see
like grass is green, better hit them jets
‘cause i’m coming for ya team!

[chorus _ pursuer]
take a call to quell my temper;
running’s just a burning ember
sorry, but you’ve been mistaken;
went to feast so i’m forsaken!
whiffing for a fowl odor
pungent, pulsing, rich in fiber!
sisyphus, that guy’s a liar;
once i’m done, he will retire!
slash and slash, and face my wrath!
in fact, intact the bone and fat!
i’ll lock and load, feast on the weak;
we’re desolate inside this keep!
so understand, now you will see:
i’m pulsating with gluttony!
the sin i hold, the sin for weak;
now you will meet crushing defeat to me!

- dj hellbeats

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