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lb productions - blood lyrics

[intro]
please understand… we don’t get happy until… we see blood

[k+rino]
massive amounts of unachievable accounts receivable
i got an evil crew that locks breathing tubes turning the people blue
i slice braggers in half with jagged ice daggers
marvin hagler jabs my paragraph price staggers
mic habits have never been benevolent
what’s voted most likely to sever the limbs of a wicked reverend
my brain type cannot be explained right
my cutting room floor creations take flight at three times a plane’s height
display the facts, then i state ’em in the tracks
i violently swing an axe when i’m sedated and relaxed
related to cinemax, my raps wander the map
got a lost ancient alien city under my cap
when i step through, i crack half of your avenue
i make the geographics move and shake it to a 9.5 magnitude
your energy wasn’t channeled right
i flip words like vanna white and illuminate galaxies with candlelight

[hook]
blood just spill out..out..out
red on the wall…
red on the ceiling…
red on the floor…
blood just spill out…
thirst for blood…
thirst for blood…
thirst for blood…
like a vampire

[perfect h+ll]
yes, my backpack requires jet fuel
in blade class with the same mask as deadpool
made to cover my face, rash that bled ooze
can’t stab black as adam’s palace or refuge
you’re in sh+t if i’m p+ssed like a restroom
hands cramped, ripping the neck of a dead zeus
cat skin said possessed by fred krug’
the burnt man giving bunk bed bruise
swoosh, all net said blog players
hit a fixed fiend still leaning off the wrong language
at 16, i would draw ancient art on lost pages
dreams of clipped wings while i fall naked
but it was my fault, said the god awful neighbor
haunting racist, who burn a cross acres
spit sharp enough to rip apart rangers
both under zordon and punks who love park nature

[hook]
blood just spill out..out..out
red on the wall…
red on the ceiling…
red on the floor…
blood just spill out…
thirst for blood…
thirst for blood…
thirst for blood…
like a vampire

[fubar]
i’m quick with a knife, i’ll be the first to sever
used to be bad but currently, i’m worse than ever
dexter morgan, ready to carve amateurs
traveling the wrong path with a dark passenger
all that is left is the tragedy
looking through a telescope, witnessing the death of a galaxy
energy equal to the sun within a verse
and thoughts that’ll span the circumference of the earth
the globe is my object, playing pool with the solar systems
using the black hole as the pocket
midbattle altering my flow to a solid
so it forms an icicle that’ll poke through your optics
i’m the lord, you are merely servants
i’ll bring a tidal wave that’ll clear the surface
a crux, humans fear my purpose
i’m so advanced aliens reverse engineer my verses

[hook]
blood just spill out..out..out
red on the wall…
red on the ceiling…
red on the floor…
blood just spill out…
thirst for blood…
thirst for blood…
thirst for blood…
like a vampire

blood just spill out..out..out
red on the wall…
red on the ceiling…
red on the floor…

blood just spill out…
thirst for blood…
thirst for blood…
thirst for blood…
like a vampire

- lb productions lyrics

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