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nxmvd d
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Step the fuck back
I'm stepping through the coldest and I'm better off
Than any of these motherfuckers
They still tryna talk
I take the pressure off, blade inside a cut
Twist around until its leaking none but bile up out their fuckin guts
I break the silence, silent cut, divide it
Sliding off the bone like it's necrotic
Crawling out it with the maggots
Thought you had it?
Bitch I see right through the lies you tried to hide
And I could break your fuckin head over the counter
Then I up the prices
Crash ships on the bay, leave em howling with the wind
Head flower, 12 gauge, mothafucka get a grip
Medicinemen killing patients in the pit
Burn the hamlet down, gouge eyes til im sick
Meathook to the face, thats a wrap
Never see me
Bitch you want it, I got it
Spinning slaughtering outta gas
Body snatching from the archives
Snap like a match
Fencepost full of heads, and I laugh to the bank
Switchup, falling over hours, dead on the day shift
Safe, I'll have you falling for days down in my basement
They change their faces but really it's just the same things
Waste, have em scraped off the tiles onto plates, sick
See i self immolate like an arsonist
Caught with the body but the charge dont stick
I've been slipping in, the pit sink too deep again
Slaughtered, I'm sobbing in the corner with the mannequins
Writer(s): Nxmvd D
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