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shadow unit – unstable tesla coil lyrics

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(1st part)
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hatchet

benadryl all in my stomach, blood in my esophagus
you reap what you sow, so face the f+cking consequence
put a f+ggot on the cross like ‘look who the prophet is’
cash the bounty on your head to see how much the profit is

8 shots to you and your friends call me odz
b+tch i feel like hxlx the way im hacking all your data
the way my choppers sprays at night like a f+cking cicada
100 bullets going through your motherf+cking face yuh

electrical, beautiful, electric f+cking torture b+tch
unstable tesla coil gon f+cking deform her yea
body parts all in the tub, true body horror yuh
put my blade inside your stomach like it was imported yeah

rinsless

feeling likе the reaper, ima chargе up in this b+tch
and im shooting f+ckers down til theres no one f+cking left aye
b+tch you wanna spray
b+tch i wanna fight yuh
feel like f+cking bouncing betty, cover my body in dynamite

hit a side vendetta, b+tch i pull up with the ac9
acog mark his head, watch that motherf+cker die
hit a side vendetta, b+tch i pull up with the ac9
acog mark his head, watch that motherf+cker die

feeling like the reaper, ima charge up in this b+tch
and im shooting f+ckers down til theres no one f+cking left aye
feeling like the reaper, ima charge up in this b+tch
and im shooting f+ckers down til theres no one f+cking left aye

(2nd part)

hatchet

p+ssies think they hard but get offended over messages
b+tch you ain’t no meance, drop the act and stop pretending
all you wanna be is someone else but you can’t finish your own sentences
f+ck a front door i make my own entrance b+tch
we counting so much green like it was some lettuce b+tch
smile for the camera lemme see that pretty smile
this your last moment on earth wisely use your f+cking time
bro i ain’t your home so dont call me no slime
sew his mouth shut so he can’t scream, got him looking like a mime

got that .445 on tucked my mf belt
b+tches f+cking coping cus they make so little sense
got that .223 on tucked my mf belt
stab myself in the f+cking so ik how the f+cking f+ggot felt

creeping in your walls like a spider
talking so much sh+t i know that f+ggot a liar
all f+cking you do is talk, open you up with my plaiers
like a emo, body cover with cuts, barbed wire

split that b+tch in half like a f+cking divorce yeah
no life f+ggot your beefing with a norse yeah
redo your life like its a course yeah
dissect your body, cut you up in 4ths yeah

rdm on my waist, b+tch i feel like tsaruicide
different scopes on different heads, p+ssy theres no where to hide
smoking weed with rinsless b+tch we getting so f+cking fried
strap down p+ssy boy my ar going in, open wide



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