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hypnosis - king baztard yitz lyrics

[verse 1: kby]
i preach f*ck being peaceful my piece full of demons
freak when i release em i leave people screaming
scheming on the next lead and they seek me with s*m*n
seen em coming when i eat the skin in the evening
right around the corner, my fright surrounds the order
my knife could down reporters, my life’s the sounds of horror
thе screech my victims dying, cut bleed i ripped inside is
the need finе twisted lying, unleash my wicked mind
unseen leaks, when we free, twenty three, bl**dy teens
done between, cutting clean, underneath, something neat
like my throat when i cut em open, i choke in the blood i’m soaking
my coat when i hunt a motive, i know i just love the broken my bones
selecting dissection the section, conform played on some sets
in the second momentum deception come sent in
a form of chaos some mentioned progression to separate
collections of weapons ,caressing a blessing of setting one dead sin f*ck checking

[hook: j*$tevo]
under a trance can’t break the spell, comin’ straight for ya head so i’m wishin’ ya well, stabbin’ ya guts send you straight to h*ll, the definition of right and wrong i can’t tell, blood run cold, make ya skin turn pale, sent ya gift i put into ya mail, ya try to escape but i can follow ya trail, now i’m on yo tail and it’s too late to yell
under a trance can’t break the spell, comin’ straight for ya head so i’m wishin’ ya well, stabbin’ ya guts send you straight to h*ll, the definition of right and wrong i can’t tell, blood run cold, make ya skin turn pale, sent ya gift i put into ya mail, ya try to escape but i can follow ya trail, now i’m on yo tail and it’s too late to yell

[verse 2: j*$tevo]
i am too twisted, goin’ ballistic, i am s*d*stic, i am addicted, to all of the murders committed, play wit da devil do you wanna risk it?, uh, only reward is a biscuit, maybe a bit of some meat, but can you tell if it’s different than human or brisket uh
run for yo life, rollin’ the dice, uh, i put yo body on ice cold, pressure yo spirit it might fold, like mold, sn*tchin’ ya soul…ain’t lettin’ go when i put on the tight hold, show you the bright lights, blindin’ ya eyes, you see the white gold
me and my brodies go get the berettas, shootin’ at you like i got a vendetta, i’m finna get a katana, it is my grater, it’s finna shred you like cheddar, tell me who k!llin’ i’m doin’ it betta, chop you like cheese you turned into feta, i am so cold (brrr), you need a jacket a coat and a shirt and a sweater
grabbin’ a knife (yuh), takin’ ya life (yuh), dark in the night, we finna strike (yuh) you don’t expect to be taken when you take a hike
look at my soul (woah), there is a hole (woah), nowhere to go, movin’ too slow (woah), we hide ya body erasin’ ya name on the low
[hook: j*$tevo]
under a trance can’t break the spell, comin’ straight for ya head so i’m wishin’ ya well, stabbin’ ya guts send you straight to h*ll, the definition of right and wrong i can’t tell, blood run cold, make ya skin turn pale, sent ya gift i put into ya mail, ya try to escape but i can follow ya trail, now i’m on yo tail and it’s too late to yell
under a trance can’t break the spell, comin’ straight for ya head so i’m wishin’ ya well, stabbin’ ya guts send you straight to h*ll, the definition of right and wrong i can’t tell, blood run cold, make ya skin turn pale, sent ya gift i put into ya mail, ya try to escape but i can follow ya trail, now i’m on yo tail and it’s too late to yell

- king baztard yitz lyrics

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