goretex - boar's head lyrics
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get outta bed with razorblades under the tongue, young mortician hands everything i spit is a drug
f+ck a body bag, 42 slugs, ceremonial mugs, my grimace will quicken your carcass scale hundred slugs!
i hug the block with mask and gloves, that means i’m rockin’ tennis shoes backed with you mackin’ it with yo’ case of don
my flows is sedative highly imperative, closed caskets your face is p+ssy p+ss on your septums
slice your favorite mack and teach faith imported from turkey, they call me boar’s head, they worship the gore, you b+tches worship me!
it’s okay, the black mass’s +rs+nal leather, with tony crack sells, the money disease battered the reverend
this is south to heaven, stompin’ on your christ delusion, watchin’ you move, mafia shoot the don, deli guilds k!ll your movement
this is death we puttin’, take it to your gravel, f+ck around cut out your apple store bag…
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