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slain interlude - 8corpses lyrics

[intro: 8corpses]
um, so what’s the similarity between dark humor jokes and my dead cousin?
they’ll never get old

[verse 1: 8corpses]
getting a thrill out of being a f*cking menace at will
graffiti artist, hacker, klepto, vando, keeping it real
tag your pad and steal your automobile
park that sh*t and strip your wheels
people regurgitate buzzwords like flip and drop ship
f*ck all of that, i’m just down to shoplift
all motherf*ckers gotta hear some rappers come in schizophrenic
when they don’t got it they just kinda diss
callin’ themselves a lunatic
it gives me second hand embarrassment
cause i would give this sh*t up in a sеcond
this mental illness ain’t a relic
whеn i wake up
i wish i could just clock right back out
i feel like i let so many people down
but then i realize it only matters if i’m the one who’s proud
f*ck this mental health, it’s not even health
if you think about it, the brain named itself
brain fog, you can see it in my complexion
depleted of all serotonin
i’m the f*ckin’ villain, main character in this life b*tch
but i’m the antagonist, all these f*ckers just puppets
they just goin’ through the motions
all you motherf*ckers kinda fit
all you gotta say is bullsh*t
horsesh*t, but ain’t not about it
never been bad sh*t
ain’t ready for no big
you wouldn’t hesitate to switch
just a f*ckin’ b*tch
suck my f*ckin’ d*ck
i’ll talk, no action
wouldn’t survive a day in corrections
yet you’re the quickest to start confrontation
[verse 2: sxmpra]
triple six sh*t, in the b*tch [?]
when i get under my spit [?]
i put the money on the whip
i don’t give a f*ck about a dang b*tch, skip
think i wanna listen to you spit, get a grip
[?]
b*tch, i wanna make beats, get the f*ck up in my b*tch
but i’ll be holding it down for the cl!ck
yeah, i’ll be holding it down for the cl!ck
hope motherf*cker [?]

[outro: 8corpses]
restrain that k!ller in my brain, or i’ma bring pain
all you do is b*tch, moan, complain
all you do is vent, drugs and slang
restrain that k!ller in my brain, or i’ma bring pain
all you do is b*tch, moan, complain
all you do is vent, drugs and slang

- 8corpses lyrics

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