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marcos dostoevsky - everybody dies كلمات الأغنية

blowin’ up forge as card so sick and cold it’s so basic
formin’ locks with the longest shut stiff in morgue the whole haled
i remember the old lead who divorced me
back with the old jack it’s bonded in me
now i’m diggin’ off the savage feet dressin’ in the lav the rapper eek
ripped in the bag but the rabbit leap hittin’ with hand a baggage leave
knittin’ in the past but castoned sheer pickin’ up the rank i’m standin’ me
sittin’ on the p-ss i’m cappin’ here l!ckin’ then glance i’m back to peek
i’m not guff sense more like the smartest fee
got off your pop k!lled cause i’m the largest beast
closin’ to the knocked belt cause it’s the marks leave
you low as a busted pills but it’s your thumb to leaf
goin’ up to cut the h-lls i’m rollin’ up in a car green
parkin’ feels the hush to chill a novels lover the darkest deed
the darkest room with sharpest scenes
i’m a bl-ster soon just clutch for me
clutches loose with the maars in lease
i’m comin’ to bruno it’s like a church in an algae
coppin’ to true i’m snubbin’ the khan to rule
my sk!lls is so laden sick as aids it’s must be in rear
still in the jail clink in the cage it’s just an incase
spinnin’ till i’m jade kissin’ off the locks in the wet lake
vivid in the brain first in the harsh like the king james
biggest in the games i’m pickin’ in apart but it’s still aimed
now the rhymes fallin’ in size it’s smaller but you blind it’s closed
the eyes it’s the unite of the molded combine
possess the dike in the ownership of the borderline
haltin’ the false sign a woodland but it’s so low to hire
wallin’ the wrongest vibe the mooed bang too cold to fire
rollin’ the open fire it’s strayed to roam as destroyed empire
the core’s strived i’m tryin’ to lie but it’s over tonight
i’m layin’ off the gripe on okay it’s over i’m tired
i’m goin’ for now so bye suicide note i write
i’m puttin’ the sign puttin’ the colt on my life
i’m confused of fright will i lose the warn i’ve tired ?
gallows aside i’m tryin’ to guide walled with hallows rites
is it wrong ? opine i’ve been soled but now my soul resigned

- marcos dostoevsky

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