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the abyss - crucified lyrics

[verse]
get back to your caddy i’m packing a bullet when i get it i k!ll it per second
i’m fooling the f-ggot i’m busting a mag and i’m putting it back
and i’m bout to go bang on your door when i’m banging the gun
what i’m making it probably is sicker than most of em
bringing the banger them motherf-ckers i’m breaking over like breaking a vase
i’m bouta contend but i think i’ll pull few million syllables
doing a protestant and making it bearable
go harder plus i’m bringing it better for the, for the judge
i’m thinking of packing and bringing a bang and i’m bouta get taken
i’m bringing it careful i’m breaking their bars
and i’m breaking their phone and i’m breaking their house
and i’m bringing a person
i’m talking to person i’m talking a level i’m talking incredible
lock up the casket i’m bringing it back and i’m bringing it bigger
then bringing it wickeder picking and packing it sicker
i’m bringing it bigger than purple and making it flow
was we supposed to drink it but i’m taking a couple again of a sip
and i’m bringing it big when i’m breaking them over
the day that the people are taking a loss
i’ve lived in a box and they thinking they fast
and i’m loving i’m coming to p-ss em all of
look at the veteran head of a syllable
then it gon’ bouta be bringing it federal
making it better be leaving it pinnacle sicker than them
i be leaving it ridicule taking it but i be making it present though
quick in a bit but i’m making it work
but i’m bringing the men but i’m making it lapse
and i’m taking it whether i’m bringing the best
and they’re braking a valve but i’m breaking and busting
i’m making a mess and go where’d i go
the mag in the bag and i fill up a f-ggot impacting the game
and i’m f-cking a b-tch and i’m verbally sick on the mic
and i feel like i’m breaking a building i pull it
until i forget i bet you that with a fl!ck of a spirit
i’m bringing, i’m bringing a bust and i forget again
i’ma get up no get up again but then i forget
doubling some of my speed
but then get em and follow the truth
and i’m f-cking their mother and bust em
they came and meet devil
i’m big and i pull on my trigger and then banging the trigger and then pumping that p-ss
i’m thinking i don’t need packing the bullet but i’m making it wickeder
mag on a psycho i’m packing the spear
in the middle of ducking for living the heart
but i’m busting the party they put on the glove
but i’d rather forget about tell them forget i’m not coming
i hit em all making it back i’m incredible for the busting
writing feel like i’m part of it
somebody bringing bigger i’m bringing it bigger than bigger
the lesson about to begin again
get em and i’m taking a pick i’m picking em making em forget
and p-ssing the bong
i’m playing and paying and waiting and praying they p-ss it
i’m bringing it back what i make on the street
get to baking em, breaking em, raking their stream
whenever i’m popping ya’ll

- crucified lyrics

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