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barbarian council - barbarian council lyrics

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you ain’t a barbarian, i will take your b-lls and bury them
fought my way out the beast’s belly, self imposed caesarean
i’m not american, i’m a vestige of a savage race
last of the cavemen, before they made men with f-ggot traits
i’ll rush your settlement just for the h-ll of it
and stab you with a blade made from the tusk on an elephant
such malevolence, all of the people dying
back from h-ll wrapped in a pelt, of ?? me and lion
watch your dreams scatter when i force feed data
you’ll p-ss in your jeans when when i full scream at ya
looking at me like i’m some saltine cracker
yeah i’ll crack ya dome with a ball peen hammer
the game has seen more fiends than a walgreen’s camera
the human morning after pill to abort these rappers
your wh0r- screams like a p-rn scene with on screen glamour
then i’ll wipe the nut off her face with your teams banner
we move through with a brutal desire to leave you consumed in the fire of your funeral pyre
so guard your sh0r-, man your stations when we come through
to show you the art of war like canvas paintings of sun tzu
you brought your squad, thought you were hard but you were misled
i’ll leave my calling card, a morning star through your thick head
i’ll leave you more than scarred, i’ll leave you maimed and bleeding
and if you wanna talk to god i’m here to arrange your meeting

[hook – scratches by dj tmb]

i’m a monster..do mad sh-t you ain’t heard
i’m a monster..this is the day of reckoning, start beckoning
i’m a monster..do mad sh-t you ain’t heard
?? caution..cuz i’m a wild barbarian

[coal cash]

i’m an organ donor, smash your face in with a porcelain b-n-r
roam with the hors-m-n, my endors-m-nts come with coffin owners
known by the nors-m-n as a force ending deities
homer, thought to be blind had a better chance at seeing me
uneasily defined but incline towards calamity
savagely brawl, adorn the walls of human tapestries
a blood masterpiece, feed you gl-ss before i smash your t–th
you b-tches are g-ssed, only come out like you’re half a queef
laugh at beef, release a bloodbath to splash the streets
reap the wrath on a warpath to smash police
the beast faction, no peace we release the kraken
snacking on streets when i f-cking eat manhattan
a feast for saxons, axe hacking through your spinal cord
i’m omnicidal, in t-tle i swing the final sword
gorge through your vitals unbridled with primal rage
engage the k!ll-switch, spitting a tidal wave
my rivals pave their grave stones to have my ways known
i roam with the brave that will never become the slave owned
my blades hone the powers of solar showers
devour you fleet, ill breach your keep and eat the cowards
towered over the game, my middle name is shadow
collabo with the insane, maim brains when i battle
sat on a pale horse with my thoughts evoking death
use my skull as a flail when throwing headb-tts with a broken neck

(hook)

[grim]

i bring a vicious flow, let everybody in your village know
i’ll pick a mothaf-cking fight like you pick your nose
think it’s funny buddy, you can watch your b-tch get boned
best get on some lil wayne sh-t and switch your tone
let who’s with you know this is where the war start
keep your hawk sharp, let me hear your dogs bark
mothaf-ckers get blown up in the ???
when ya try to jump the gun like a false start
yeah we (maul/mall) cops like paul blart and them
and do the mothaf-cking opposite of god’s intent
my straight left hand make you into bobble heads
i make death plans in my lair and plot revenge
i hope you comprehend this is what we all like
not crack dealers but we role with hard whites
drink, have a bar fight
then get on some tonya harding sh-t and lay a b-tch with some hard pipe
beyond hype, i should cl1ck and pow ya
you mothaf-ckers are sweet but the sick is sour
you f-cking little cowards, you just think you heavy
i’m cool when i’m smoked out but when i drink i’m deadly
mothaf-ckers play in the middle like singletary
no talent having f-ggots, y’all clinging like dingle-berries
f-cking tag-alongs i’ll put the fear in all ya
when i snap like nogueira’s arm in frank mir’s kimura

(hook)



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