Credits
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Red Wizxrd
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Quenton Revis
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Red Wizxrd
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Lyrics
Live from the 7th Cirkle of Hell, bitch
I'll throw some toxic bows, change ya face up
I don't wanna apologize, bitch I don't wanna make up
Looking at me like that, that's what your mistake was
I'm about ready to release the next plague, bruh
Me and my girl we talking to demons, we loving their vibe
Breaking the pact my mom made to god when i got circumsized
If anything I'm Rosalinda in the passion of christ
I'm staring at a stranger imagining the sounds of them begging for life
I might need to tell my psych that I'm fried, hoe
Downing whatever drugs it takes not to feel dead inside, woah
Feel a, Feel alive, she said I can come inside, oh
Flesh, blood, and cum the only things that feel divine, oh no
I might need an exorcism but I don't want that
I might call up, and fucking bomb that
Watching gore uploaded through Comcast
Trust if I pull the trigger it'll be broadcasted
This ain't a revolution, this is hopelessness personified
Your occupation does not care if your funeral is occupied
The money you earn is stained by years of homicide
The end is coming and it's not the one that was prophesied
Violence is all they understand
Violence is all they understand
Violence is all they understand
Violence is all they understand
Free Luigi, bitch!
Free Luigi
Violence is all they understand
Written by: Quenton Revis