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yung euphoria - 47 hours lyrics

verse:
take a thousand razor blades and press em in they flesh
drag em by the skull and in the dungeon, nothing left
30 deadly hours and i still ain’t getting rest
take my pitchfork out the fire soak it in they chest
slow_mo is the dialogue
hear it in your conscience as your body tries to fight it off
up in the air with some thunder, throwing lightning rods
set eternal fire on this land, might be through it all
at the end of the night, such a scary f_cking sight
yung euphoria is marching through the village with a scythe
anytime, any place, tend to rip off all their face
then i wear it as a mask as we burying your grave
one time then we set it off
all my bros ballistic with the warfare got them spirit bombs
drop it on they ass then we blow like a molotov
i can hear the demons call my name but we don’t talk at all

- yung euphoria

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