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disjointed - gun game (ft. lord gramm) lyrics

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[disjointed]
cyborg megatron glistening solder
chip on my shoulder electrical soldier

[lord gramm]
sickening odor emanates from his special place
a loner casually popping seven gates

[disjointed]
greenhouse alraune flower gardening
open wide literally mouth watering

[lord gramm}
got a string? you know he be pulling them
not a king, just an old rap hoodlum

[disjointed]
men grovel and beg when in the red
tell the god of death they sh-t the bed

[lord gramm}
no dean martin still go kick your head
thrift flea bargains dress like the living dead

[disjointed]
turn a fence to a wall, then a wall to a base
i have excellent b-lls, they belong on your face

[lord gramm}
he’s a walking disgrace, even with heavy ordinance
he can’t be stopped cause the rockets will orbit him

[disjointed]
fast food lunatic boxing match
drop a cracked tooth in your baja blast

[lord gramm}
haha laugh, he finds all these wack rappers humorous
shove stupid kids back in their moms uterus

[disjointed]
tell me something i might forget
strength in numbers but no i in violence

[lord gramm}
rising angst, the type of kid you might expect
has no friends and makes up stuff to fight against

[disjointed]
a seamstress with furs, skins and hats
here’s a secret, curiosity didn’t k!ll the cat

[lord gramm}
villain mask with a cape made from zipper bags
sick and sad threw up enough to fill a bath

[disjointed]
feel pins and needles, i’m the prince of seagulls
sense bloodl-st approach from headless eagles

[lord gramm}
he’s mega evil, but too lazy to do sh-t
he won’t rob banks, he’s barely making some music

[disjointed]
throw me a bone, spit it back twice the speed
finger blast mics til they bleed

[lord gramm}
driving asleep at midnight in a jeep
slowly drifting to the otherside of the street

[disjointed]
a creature of filth with a muscular maw
very peaceful and quilts cute rugs with its paws 🙂

[lord gramm}
well too bad, bungo, he’s cutting them off
he needs the item to finally summon the boss

- disjointed lyrics

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