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satan sketched on papyri - lîl høllöw lyrics

i felt that cabin fever, creepin deeper, guts on my hands when i hack with the cleaver, chopping up her body put the bag in the freezer, remember how you ran up her man with a heater? blowing off the jaw of a m-ssive sh-t speaker, talkin bout he’d run up and am-ss his own reaper, separate their skin it ripped from muscle like sheeva, put their bodies up inside my cavalier leave em, but this padded sh-t in my cell, make me hazardous medicate me well, i’m a m-s-ch-st on a s-d-st spell, and a b-st-rd kid wit no soul to sell, so i blast sh-t fast gettin tactical all seal, wit the mask off a flask and relaxers half teal, run up slash take your cash and your t–th is my grills, gold and racks cover facts all you f-ggots ain’t real, put a gash in any motherf-cker meddle wit my business, i’m dat djinn motherf-cker that be granting all your wishes, i’m the kîng motherf-cker what i give you don’t get st-tches, not routine like your mumble rap i’ll burn up all you b-tches, 17 and i got motherf-ckers tellin me i’m vicious, k!ll your team and when i pull it back guts hangin out your mrs, mac 11 wit a fuller pack if anybody witness, i diminish, i ain’t finished, eat a b-tch and i’m replenished, i sliced my wrists, but now i see, that most you f-gs, ain’t got it like me, my throne made of rope, and my seat is steep, it’s dat k-i-n-g da ever-empty, got a crown made of bones, spreadin plague when i speak, høllöw made a bed of th-rns, so i never get sleep, homie put me in a tomb, wit my words and my weed, coffins make a better home, if i’ll be rappin underneath dirt…

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