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shade apollo - necromancy 101 lyrics

ghosts of my woes keep on knockin at my door
every time i fall, uzumaki, i just spiral, woah
know i always bounce back like a bad hatchet throw
with that mind blowin audio that might split your skull
i been makin moves, might animorph into a f+ckin goat
felt like one for awhile now
aces up my sleeve that ain’t been shown
it was all half+assed how i did this sh+t befo
ego death, i died, went ghost
came back undead
tired of wishin for success just to come up short
knew the cycle had to end so i sold my soul
now my heart is black and my blood runs h+lla cold
too many copycats so i had to break the mold
these rappers ain’t on my level, ain’t even f+ckin close
every time they see my namе, they read it with a scold
thesе fools take coal and paint over it in gold
then try to pass it off as the latter
thinkin fake+ass numbers matter
you are not a f+ckin rapper
buncha slackers, couldn’t hold a candle to me
your whole discography overshadowed by a mere sample of me
can’t do what i do on beat
how come you talk sl!ck then retreat
backpedal then act sweet the moment that i greet ya
scythe on me, lookin like the f+ckin reaper
jeepers creepers, it’s the soul eater
people bleeder, light deleter, i be the mothaf+ckin life depleter
i’m the leader of the undead, tryna paint the world red
with the bloodshed, got ’em all vexed with the hexes
rose up from h+ll just to send you to heaven
shade apollo b+tch, the product of death resurrected
ammo got ’em leakin, finna resurrect death
oxymoron with the weapon how we demonstrate lead
caught up in an endless cycle how you hesitated
i been looking for a purpose that is better rated
you ain’t never done nun
outrage but you fuss up
12+gauge for you bustas
f+ck face shut the f+ck up
gotta gridlock
noddin off the bridge
he looking p+ssed off
gripe is never finished
he livid the way he kick rocks
now he getting cynics delivering how the kick rock
leave him f+cking slumping, he f+ckin up till he liftoff
lifting off this plane, he dippin out of this eternity
f+cking epidemic, they handle my sh+t with urgency
leave him as intended, he sended off to emergency
his body getting dented, he shredded up in the first degree
b+tch war
homie pulling up, he got the pitchfork
swinging on the innocence, we strapping up with gl!cks wh0re
ten toes down inna pound
with the stick tort
put ’em as a body
the shotty ’boutta kick more
he ’boutta get a smoke job
come on down and face lord
bunch of f+cking showoffs
hit ’em like a great sword
addict like the way i’m f+cking working on a holiday
hustle like a hooker and i’m taking this sh+t all the way

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