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no fucking morals - sam is (undead) lyrics

[intro:rage/alucard]
alright this is rage and flapjack by the way, just tossing that out there
out there!

[verse 1: rage]
i don’t even have to try
i could just let the thought fry
i’m already insane in my brain loosing all parent provision
i’m craving incision with precision using medical blades
making my image like satan making her cry whenever i’m matting
yes i have a deathwish i give no f-cks if i suck
it’s you’re luck i got my d-ck sucked today without giving up bucks
i let my d-ck come into sight
now i hear she has night frights
i tried to pull moves from tombstones to pile drivers
god d-mn it i’m a motherf-cking s-x mcguyver
hiding in trees seems are see through
and creep into your mama’s jeans
give me back my sweater
i ain’t glad i met her
2pac once said he had god’s hands on his brain
but i got satan’s fingers running through my main
i fought kain and the portion of me that was sane
went away and went to go watch bay watch
making a bulge appear from my crotch
i see ladies staring
now it’s scaring
i can see eyes spread along her legs
after i’m done ripping thongs they’re walking away on pegs
i rip bongs along with blunts
also f-ck c-nts
i’m a monster inside
don’t know what’s behind this brown hide
a scary -ss creature
with features
that are only found on beast
with chiseled h-rns i’ll never cease to be
what is me
i’m dead
and what i said is true so tread upon where i stay
i lay in fire of hatred that bred thee

[verse 2: alucard]
moving like a speedway
boxes of cookies away
from the fat man on the midnight train
see these chiseled h-rns yes they get all the dames
her head so good iq 200 einstein’s brain
you hear that br-ss
i think it’s insane
how mr. hide take over and people i begin to maim
on my board on this lovely day
5 bucks dime sack of that good haze
purple like jimi hendrix acid’s on it’s way
me and rage making incisions in the brain
of your number one girl
yeah your main
like frankenstein we bring her back to life
dead girl someone’s getting eiffel towered tonight
i got the power thundercats or he-man’s might
give you a call for a snack in the night
so i can take my plight
and sleep well tonight
diamonds on my hat
ha ha i got that swag
spitting harder than riannah after she got smacked twice
deathwish gang like i don’t own a life
putasos my sk!lls so don’t even try to fight
spit it til it’s frozen like ice king
knock the kitty out like alistair overeem
alucard my nickname your girls wet dream
fantasy like it’s final
touching women like my name is lionel
mustache and gl-sses listening to vinyls
i don’t go hard tho
i’m aiming for you mw3
shots to the dome
in your pants there will be pee pee
give me your chicken nuggets now or you shall be deceased
satan grab a hold of me like an avenue in monopoly
but i’ma have to kick you in the throat bruce lee
a couple of brews while p-ssing trees
jersey devil like i was born in leeds
cryptic cryprids hiding in trees
axe in my left hand so pay tribute to the king

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