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city morgue – conscience lyrics

[intro: zillakami]
urgh
pain

[verse 1: zillakami]
magnets and pacemakers, knives and guts (okay)
lookin’ at my life like i don’t give no f+cks (what’s up?)
now your granny on crutches (haha)
[?] so we can level discussions (haha)
are we that same lеvel? fist+fight with the red dеvil (okay)
off with his h+rns, crankin’ up the black metal (huh?)
the pot is bubblin’, blowin’ out the tea kettle (what?)
we carry [?] beef, wait until it get settled (okay)

[chorus: zillakami]
h+llo, say hi
go a one+for+one, eye for an eye (h+llo, h+llo)
h+llo, say hi
go a one+for+one, eye for an eye (h+llo, h+llo)
pain, pain, i need to clear my conscience
pain, pain, i need to clear my conscience
pain, pain, i need to clear my conscience
pain, pain, i need to clear my—
[verse 2: zillakami & sosmula]
but i’m back where i started, my face itch (what?)
i scratch on my skin ’til i break it (okay)
my head hurts ’cause it’s full of hatred (huh?)
meta guns sink the f+ckin’ battleships (haha, sleezy)

[verse 3: sosmula]
i ain’t got a clear head (no+no), you’s a f+ckin’ airhead (f+ck outta here)
now we choppin’ heads off just like they deer heads (boom boom)
f+ck america, we don’t fear feds (f+ck outta here)
right face, dead pres’ (mula)
kick your f+ckin’ door in with my dreadheads (gimme that)
spray the room up, it’s gon’ be a red bed (doo+doo+doo+doo)
leave them n+ggas dead+dead (boom), if they call the cops up
it’s gon’ be a dead dead, countin’ up that bread+bread (sleezy)

- city morgue lyrics

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