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Crazy Creatures ft. Gingerbrat 59
- Verse 1:
- In my basement are demons and monsters/
- can see my hideous father he doesn’t want no beef/
- but he didn’t stop her, from leaving us oh mama/
- believe me, i’m getting my revenge on both of you bastards/
- for treating me like an abomination/
- don’t want your explanations, can’t stand your faces/
- your constant beatings made me hateful ,your black masks made me racist/
- now the anxiety raises, god forgive me i’m impatient/
- my mind’s racing i want to strip them down naked/
- break ever limb so you can feel the pain like I did/
- when you broke my soul when i was a child shit/
- so much for my mental crisis, thanks to my parents and society/
- no wonder there is something evil inside of me/
- I tried to be better but this new pov frightened me/
- Verse 2:
- In my basement are demons and monsters/
- Talking shit that is awkward/
- should i listen and teach it to my offspring/
- Can’t resist to the voices, join us and pay caution/
- Fuck RedStreak, the creatures just crawled in/
- on the mic we are eating everyone consider this as a warning/
- no publicity is dissing me I’m feeding my organs/
- the sinister is shoving things in her till shes’s bleeding no conscience/
- this twisted ghouls can’t get enough from this kids in school/
- haunt your wicked views, y’all getting bathed in blood, swimming pool/
- the underworld is takin over be ready to step aside/
- I‘m the king of Hades, who wants to pick a fight/
- the blades of hell will be smashed through your eyes/
- ain’t stopping us, nobody’s gonna survive/
- sacrifice a virgin, what a beautiful ritual/
- don’t be disturbed unless #CrazyL fucking gets to you/
- Verse 3 GingerBrat
- In my basement are demons and monsters
- Days went easy, nights are onerous, My vibes cringe me like I'm occulus
- They are craving for my ounce of guts, Outcasting me like I'm venomous
- Why this hate shit when we riding on the same bus, ashes to ashes, dust to dust?
- Why this bloody fuss? This lack of trust?
- Million of them on this stardust, so hey men, Amen!! Since when my oblivion sound so ominous
- I'm not a racist, nor a conservationist, Conservatives take me on their hate list
- They'd rather blabber than contemplate this, like they waitin' for me to blaze fist
- They glancing at my closet, close friends got no spunk, faucet dripping wine till I'm more sad, more drunk
- They wish I'd better not hold up, gallop, through fucks, make it more profane
- Solemn decisions to rupture my cranial vein, I am going insane
- Wish I had sold my soul in 50 cents, rename my death as accident
- Demons in my basement, ain't a mythical arrangement, not a bloody delusional statement, I ain't sufferin' from no mental ailment
- Nightmarish reality, morality less malignant, enigmatic characters in their fuckin vanity less contingent
- Humanity based conjectures in unity less world, keep me awake all night, they are lunatic, absurd
- I've gone through the pain, went through the dirt, real people, with their intentions covert
- They put thoughts in my mind, lots of the time, man I'm going berserk
- A lot of quirks in line, they get on my nerves
- I'd rather live in the metaphysical world, summon em' through my verse
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