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bedlam - 8corpses lyrics

[chorus: 8corpses]
decorating your speakers with the sound of pandemonium
mood swinging back and forth, bedlam in my cranium
my brain is a thought stadium
only those who’ve faced h*ll can understand my idiom

decorating your speakers with the sound of pandemonium
mood swinging back and forth, bedlam in my cranium
my brain is a thought stadium
only those who’ve faced h*ll can understand my idiom

[verse 1: 8corpses]
welcome to the brain of a k!ller that’s verbatim
fold your f*ckin’ clothes with you still in ’em
mag dumping anything with a pulse
bum rush that mothaf*cka leave his body to convulse
sadly, your gods a hoax
you can try to pray to him, but your life is toast
my mind is a parade, a fiasco
who is 8corpses? h*ll if i know
learning to love myself like a clandestinе chemists safrole shelf
distortеd in my thinking i don’t need no nelp
taking negativity out my life like i’m rotoscoping in ae
used to pop that e
just to satisfy my inner need to feel free
who is me?
i often ask myself a few inches from the reflection that i see
[chorus: 8corpses]
decorating your speakers with the sound of pandemonium
mood swinging back and forth, bedlam in my cranium
my brain is a thought stadium
only those who’ve faced h*ll can understand my idiom

decorating your speakers with the sound of pandemonium
mood swinging back and forth, bedlam in my cranium
my brain is a thought stadium
only those who’ve faced h*ll can understand my idiom

[verse 2: 99zed]
nut up or shut up
these p*ssies getting f*cked up
i’ll smack you in the face with a louisville sluggah
b*tch get back, you wack
and i ain’t wanting none of that
swinging a bat, get cracked
and now you layin on ya back b*tch

i’ma tip toe
round da function while i’m smokin’ on da indo
hit up odi now we blowin’ gas up out da window
dooby rollin’ doobies now we smokin’ on like six bones
sally runnin’ sh*t like a mothaf*ckin’ flinstone
puffin’ on da ghost it got me high as f*ck
finna drop the bag on an ar with some monkey nuts
jumpin’ through some mental hurdles lookin’ like some double dutch
sklat gave me love b*tch you know i had to double up
hand over that blizzy i’ma face it in a second
can’t n0body hang if you ain’t in 187
all white crocs when i’m out the house and steppin’
open up the portal down to h*ll is where i’m heading, mothaf*cka

- 8corpses lyrics

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