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down6 - shadows lyrics
[intro: down6]
throwaway
rolling by with a mag taped to my hips
whole sky pitch black, lost in the mist
one of a kind, singularity type of the f_ckin’ soul
opp in the hole, coppin’ their gold, leave ’em to lie in p_ss
look at your brother, he stuck in the gutter, but no one’ll utter it, level with beast
in the back of the alleyway, creep in a silhouette, choppin’ the ligaments up for the feast
and i’m lockin’ ’em up the shed, i been covered in red when they stainin’ the vest
and i murder on timе when i’m teaching a lesson, thеy really been testin’ what i etch
[hook: down6]
brother wanna pull up, f_ck around up in their process
b_tch, i’m insane, with a switch blade, you better run up on me cautious
i want the benefits when i spit a rhetoric, i’m droppin’ ’em all in the coffin
why you talkin’ with yo’ noggin? best get walkin’ or you dead, ho
pullin’ the f_ckin’ pistol from my waistband, you a mess, ho
part of a cult when the digger of graves is takin’ the scythe, un_mesh throats
lookin’ for f_ckin’ crystals, so underground, you in the mantle
sparkin’ the lighter, in love with drippin’ on backs, handful of candles
brother wanna pull up, f_ck around up in their process
b_tch, i’m insane, with a switch blade, you better run up on me cautious
i want the benefits when i spit a rhetoric, i’m droppin’ ’em all in the coffin
why you talkin’ with yo’ noggin? best get walkin’ or you dead, ho
pullin’ the f_ckin’ pistol from my waistband, you a mess, ho
part of a cult when the digger of graves is takin’ the scythe, un_mesh throats
lookin’ for f_ckin’ crystals, so underground, you in the mantle
sparkin’ the lighter, in love with drippin’ on backs, handful of candles
[verse 1: down6]
bringin’ it wicked and vividly, lackin’ the heavy? i grip on artillery
no one on top of the brother, you feelin’ me? had to be crushed in a minute when k!llin’ the beat
summon the demon, i’m ready whenever, i’m stuck in the dark and depart from the weather
i had to be different than anyone, tryna be takin’ the goal and then rip it to shreds for the better
gambled with the game, still got no drippy chains or leather
sandals in the rain, i light the candle, then i measure
what i have to handle for the alcoholic pleasure
of sippin’ ’til the worst of my problems will f_ckin’ fade away
pills packed, been selling that since middle school
got ill class, i fiddle raps in riddle duels
y’all_ y’all_ y’all been in love with the fact that i relax, i’m not that cool
fillin’ the veins then i go on a rage, homie, i’m finna be shatterin’ bones
i am in love with a cannibal, shawty be eating on me for every meal
double on what i be bringin’ to bed and i triple the head when they coppin’ a feel
layin’ the body real deep in the he_rs_, the tomb consumed by the f_ckin’ webs
kidney, a lung, and a arm, and a leg is making that profit off internet’s markets
[interlude: down6]
the italians are here
[verse 2: wedere]
cosa mi potrà dare questo toss di moneta?
sei chiuso in una gabbia, come ansimi, gretel non c’è
scusa, pensavi a un aiuto? qua nessuno se ne frega
sei figlio di nettuno? l’ho già vista questa scena?
non vale la pena
provaci con me che mi diverto come prima
voi non siete timidi ma simili, egoisti
che mi mangi e poi mi assimili
e ti vengon le vertigini perché
hai toccato il fondo, ma quale persona normale?
per voi sono il malato mentale
tutti ti devono dare la loro parola cosicché ti possa fidare
ma fatti curare poi fammi volare
mo prendila in mano st’idea che ti possa cambiare la vita
imbottigliala e b_ttala in mare, la prenderà un altro
questi davvero pensavano d’essere immuni?
li presso più spesso di quanto mi dicano di esse’ depressi
l’avessero vista starebbero zitti
questa nemmeno è la fine
il secondo in cui inizi ad agire
c’è una scatola nuova d’aprire
bloccata da un pesce d’aprile
questa arroganza è quella che non mi da un cazzo per rimanere con te
è da tempo che ti voglio b_ttare ma pensare al senso di colpa
mi faceva solo stare peggio
tu vuoi andare avanti ma è finita proprio adesso
cos’è che provi a farmi? “tutto questo non fa testo”
è questo il tuo pretesto per dirmi che mi detesti
quando passo per la testa a qualcuno che si è dimesso
vorrei si sp_ccasse in pezzi e pensasse a tutti i suoi cazzi
e dopo si ricostruisse coi pezzi che erano sparsi
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