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merciles - through the darkness lyrics

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[hook/sample]
through the darkness of the cut
i’m ready to release my f-ckin’ demons

[verse 1: lil jack]
(what’s up merciles? manson for life!)
psycho, sicko, hoes call me nutcase
ridin’ ’round with duct tape, loco, 12 gauge
sicko, cut throat, psychopathic, schizophrenic
blood on my blunt, i got blood drippin’ off my canon
hydro, fish scale, clientel with no scale
.038 with the taped up hammer, six shots – no sh-lls
manson like marilyn, speedball – no heroin
chainsaw, body bags, all black van with the (?) tags
and the n-gga wanna die, mane it’s k!lling season
k!ll a motherf-cker dead, i don’t need a reason
n-gga jump out the cut, bandanas on the chopper
rat-tat-tat, drainin’ vodka
got a couple (?) bodies under they belt
paranoid, talkin’ under my breath
fifty cali’ – bust at anybody
turn a eight ball to a nine piece
with a dime piece, snort a line each
i’m a og n-gga, it’s ov n-gga
murderer, you don’t know me n-gga
rapper – g-ngb-ng, main b-tch – same thing
lil jack – west town, frontline – cl!ck, pow

[hook/sample]
through the darkness of the cut
i’m ready to release my f-ckin’ demons

[verse 2: merciles]
through the darkness how we steppin’
grab my tools and choose my weapons
keep ’em rusty, stab with blade-ah
cut and slice, the sharp black razors
let’s go skitzo, grab my pistol
drugged up mental patients
straight jacket on me and jack
they say we still hallucinating
growl (?) ready to release the (?)
insane be the name like m-ssacre
write “pig” on the wall and erase yo fate
i’m pullin’ out the .50, shoot sharon tate
mobbin’ out (?) and howlin’ at the moon
there’s blood on the wall, five bodies in the room
skip town, news paper front page in big letters
said that manson n-ggas on the loose
i’m carvin’, starving, cuttin’ off leg (?) bits and pieces
locked in the glove compartment, calling yo wife my b-tch
get drunk, shoot up (?) n-ggas
(?) set ’em up, give me all yo cash
at gunpoint, robber with a (?) mask
it’s murder, hurt her, scream in the night
the neighbor runnin’ off with cut across his windpipe
take ’em all out, i’ma use this hatchet
house to house, lettin’ everybody have it
tear it up, hit another (?)
leavin’ everybody lookin’ like they livin’ on elm street
man it’s on again, never endin’ the searchin’
for i’ma get that b-tch
be on the lookout for that “maniac”
i know you lovin’ this psycho sh-t

[hook/sample]
through the darkness of the cut
i’m ready to release my f-ckin’ demons



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