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[lvc * heresy]

[verse 1]
fully hypnotized, b*tch, i’m maxed out
lvc pull it out to push you out the trap house
psychedelic trapper, real psychedelic trip, b*tch
lsd mescaline take another hit of this

i’m different, satanic and hexed up, b*tch, i got this curse
to k!ll a f*cking hoe way too quickly, can’t get it first
i’m the one luciferian, forever on that devil sh*t
tatted on my f*cking neck, i’m repping me until the grave
ain’t n0body play with me, i slang it to your face
imma pull my f*ckin blade, chop your head off, mane
i’m decapitating these busta’ suckas, never flinch
b*tch i am a lord of the underground, stayed up in your place

[verse 2]
eyes up, shoot a hex off, come on and see
i’m drowning in the weight of my curses and all this misery
these busta’ suckas lame to this evil sh*t i be conjuring
’cause i’m a devil here, coming up, i steal all your energy

step to me and meet the devil
imma let you know this sh*t ain’t never what it seems
but lvc always been a part of the prophecy
a prodigy in all of manners of evilness and heresy

reaping these souls, all i need me is some pedigree
finna’ be a war in all the cities from the in*between
stacking bodies high in a pile of all this kerosene
heavy sacrifice i am burdened to take your life from thee

[lsz * romania]

[lxr * mental demons]

[hook]
i just asked, “where ya’ at?”
(i just asked, “where ya’ at?”)
i just asked, “where ya’ at?”
boy, not where you’re from
i just asked, “where ya’ at?”
(i just asked, “where ya’ at?”)
i just asked, “where ya’ at?”
boy, not where you’re from

[verse 1]
i just asked, “where ya’ at?”
i smoke that sh*t by the pack
keep bodies hung from the rack
my mental demons attack anyone who gets close to me

[bridge]
so don’t you get too close to me, yeah

[hook]
i just asked, “where ya’ at?”
(i just asked, “where ya’ at?”)
i just asked, “where ya’ at?”
boy, not where you’re from

i just asked, “where ya’ at?”
(i just asked, “where ya’ at?”)
i just asked, “where ya’ at?”
boy, not where you’re from

[verse 2]
mental demons attack
i know that your sh*t is wack
raw talent is what you lack
you want things you cannot control
making music’s no problem
i know cutting’s my problem
don’t you cut my fent with sh*t
i know what goes in my nose

[lsz, lvc & lxr * solace & suffering]

[lsz * verse 1]

[lvc * verse 2]
bathing in a pool of acid
i become possessed by one
feel the tension of my evil
aura blackened by the sun

i see that sh*t and rush straight in
it don’t mean sh*t to me no more
you walking through the gates of h*ll
i wrote that scripture long ago

tripping in a field somewhere
i am about to k!ll this hoe
i don’t care ’bout nothing b*tch
i’m on the path of tortured souls

leaving out my body
witness places never seen before
i hold too much power
for some nameless jit up in the o

[lxr * verse 3]
b*tch i’m sour
locked up inside of my tower
i smoke flour
sochi pack stacked on the counter

running back the clock by hours
i’m all suffering, no solace
phone never will ring, no service
lord of flies, the part*time homeless

f*ck with me and my new clique, yeah
f*ckboys always think they’re sl!ck, yeah
artyom thy d*mned, i can’t die, yeah
i can’t die, yeah

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