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grim salvo - guck lyrics

[intro]
chronic convulsions and groaning. he yells aloud, convulses arms and legs. grimaces, bites his tongue. gives the impression of someone who is completely out of his mind

[chorus]
put a f+cking hole in the ground
ay, dig it up, dig it up, dig it up
put ’em all six feet down
ay, dig it up, dig it up, dig it up
dig ’em deep, so they don’t make a sound

i go dumb, i get buck
i don’t even give a f+ck
i come up, feast on your b+tch
suck her toe, then we switch
i zone out, i don’t cum
i don’t give a single f+ck
when i spit, i make it stick
when i’m coming, you better have my money quick

[verse 1]
dig ’em deep so they do not make a sound
lookin’ in the window, i’ve been watchin you sleep
gonna wreck till your death, bloodstain don’t come off of me
better not make a peep
[i been walking till you actin’ like it pleasant?]
hold up eleven, never got a record
everyone, hold up a second;
i know you diseased and you gotta confess it
oh! you never know!
mother f+cker dyin’ can ride up and try to blow (try to blow)
cold day, cold play, so i made that [rousseau?]
chopped up his body to go
now you know my flow so sick
like make+a+wish kids i’m on that trip
never tell what i’m gonna do
i be flashin the mob and we’re coming through
+ay, ay, ay, ay, ay+
[chorus]
ay, dig it up, dig it up, dig it up
put ’em all six feet down
ay, dig it up, dig it up, dig it up
dig ’em deep, so they don’t make a sound

[verse 2]
whether not you believe it
lookin’ at one of humanities greatest achievements
music g+nius in my gene
pity the fool that they cannot f+ckin’ see this
iced like t, hot like [skeet?]
i’m a lyrical catastrophe
my mastery
[let me blast it across the back?]
off the backboard
i’ll put you in a cast for free
[verse 3]
i’m on the up, societies bit the game
[touchin to sp+ce, that b+tch wrong lane,?] type switch
you just [in a lame type b+tch?]
i’m on the up, societies bit the game
[touchin to sp+ce, that b+tch wrong lane,?] type switch
you just [in a lame type b+tch?]

wait, would everyone, hold up a second
i know you diseased and you gotta confess it
oh

[outro]
ay, dig it up, dig it up, dig it up
gives the impression of someone who is completely out of his mind
ay, dig it up, dig it up, dig it up
gives the impression of someone who is completely out of his mind
ay, dig it up, dig it up, dig it up

- grim salvo lyrics

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