dracul - o.g (orchestral guillotine) lyrics
[intro]
yo, i f_cking hate this world man
i don’t know what the f_ck is happening in me
but i just f_cking hate this world
i just wanna say that i hate your f_cking girls
i hate your boys
i hate your friends
i hate your families, women, men
and everything in it
i hate your parents, teachers, college, school
your f_cking music references, i f_cking hate all of it, man
f_ck all y’all
f_ck all y’all
[verse]
a track with a murder scene like memphis rap
bone thugs_n_harmony, let’s catch a wreck
yeah, here i am the devil’s bane
come to bring da pain like mеthod man (uh)
sometimes i gotta lose mysеlf during the day
in the night i’m the warrior cuz i come out to play
and not nicely but i slaught tightly, my flow’s grimy
bangin’ on your window pane when i cross nightly
the only shadow that i saw was my own reflection
i was never born with this h_rn what devil should i mention?
mind’s aggression so f_ck perfection let it raw
my thoughts’s dark and sharp like a lethal injection
i’ll be that some overgrowth cells in your brain
better prepare to cure fore’ you turned insane
so best to dance your ass down to the nearest hospital
and getting chronically ill on some worse biological (uh)
[pre_hook]
but you know what’s worse and it’s going to be? (going to be)
put that headphones on, do you see what i see?
and before we jump, you get down on your knees
chop the crowd’s heads off, orchestral guillotine!
[hook]
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon!
chop that head off, cho_cho_chop that head off!
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon
let it roll motherf_cker, let it roll motherf_cker!
[verse]
you wanna know why i curse on every verse?
let me ride you to h_ll with the he_rs_
so you’ll know that my soul still burns
i’m on some witchcraft in rap when i k!ll each track
like haitian on a cypher cuz i spit real hex
colorized in pitch_black splashing your whole mind
you’ll know what’s next who’ll laugh last? let’s roll the dice on time
inside my kitchen, you’ll find no dishes
but an actual ritual and sacrificed b_tches
so don’t step to this, cuz i am too sick with it
i got more bodies slaughtered than a real butcher did
cuz i’m a bloodbath that splatters on the boom_bap
peter kurten in the night, rippin’ mic and it’s too bad
i keep my mind straight as my eyes awake
and i see a lotta people wanna drive a stake
i’m getting at ease with the cheese
while i’m k!llin’ emcees through my psycho_bloodsucking identities
[pre_hook]
but you know what’s worse and it’s going to be? (going to be)
put that headphones on, do you see what i see?
and before we jump, you get down on your knees
chop the crowd’s heads off, orchestral guillotine!
[hook]
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon!
chop that head off, cho_cho_chop that head off!
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon
let it roll motherf_cker, let it roll motherf_cker!
[interlude]
hold up son, you better pop this bottle off
and roll that sh_t smooth with the flow
y’all can’t tell me nothin’, i can do this and that
and you ain’t sh_t
break it down, b_b_b break it down c’mon
[verse]
here comes the motherf_ckin’ dracula ready to f_ck the system up
skin skin them up, ed gein put the bodies in the kitchen ah!
flying to the highest sky than beelzebub does
i don’t lose you but you lose me
had to lay low when the days broke like sous vide
the way i burn rhymes from the underground
i smoked around a hundred degrees heating the scene between the whole crowd
and still got the juicy
[pre_hook]
but you know what’s worse and it’s going to be? (going to be)
put that headphones on, do you see what i see?
and before we jump, you get down on your knees
chop the crowd’s heads off, orchestral guillotine!
[hook]
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon!
chop that head off, cho_cho_chop that head off!
ugh, c’mon c’mon c’mon c’mon
let it roll motherf_cker, let it roll motherf_cker!
[outro]
yo, f_ck this world man we’re always angry
f_ck your friends, f_ck your circle, f_ck your family
f_ck her, f_ck him, f_ck you too
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