Yeah, the sex in the sack
You are lookin a little sad,
Out of this coviction of feelings
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
A shrouded cloaked confounded shadow protective hateful entity.
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and
The demon in me finally awakened
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
Been spending most our lives
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.
So close i could give flip a play
So demon bodies can decay
Spheres of shadow strike the gates
One verse is all it takes
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