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tru$pok – substance lyrics

[verse 1]
i made a deal with the devil
and became his vessel
and if i don’t succeed then i gotta die
and rule h-ll
while he steps into my place
bringing death and war bells
ding ding ding something smells
i see in the dark alley behind the liquor store
where the demons dwell
for seven years long this mother f-cker rules all
until god get’s off his lazy -ss and prevails
he knows he’s going to win anyways
but i find it disrespectful that our existence is just to suffer
while he plays stupid games
i don’t fear god i never will and i wanna die
but at some point i’m beginning to realize, i’m worth more alive

{hook}x2
i’m high maintenance
cuz you know if my blood touch american ground
it’s gonna sp-wn some harmonic patriots
i got the world rigged to blow
my heart stops triggers detonation
when the clock reaches 666

[verse 2]
straight outta clockwork truspok works around the clock
i put the o in bmb and now you know it
i’m a f-cking ticking time bomb and now you know it
now the question is which one of you b-tches
is gonna f-cking blow it
suck, suck suckity suck
you f-cking punk
it’s obvious you taste d-ck much
getting touchy touchy i see
don’t treat me like a crutch
you dumb f-ck
i had a hunch
you don’t think much

[verse 3]
what the f-ck did i say?
what the f-ck did i do?
what the f-ck did i take
what the f-ck did i choose
i’m really glad it’s not you
cuz truthfully you can’t handle
what i’m going through
keep me in the dark and i will work as a beacon
this substance getting stronger for the way i been treated
mutinies on board and y’all stand on trial for treason
give me one good reason why i should listen to your pleas
it’s f-cking disgusting how you secretly discuss me
you pushed me to be something you can’t be
open your eyes little b-tch. i’ts not me that’s being pittied
for the irrelevant sh-t i spit

{hook}x4
i’m high maintenance
cuz you know if my blood touch american ground
it’s gonna sp-wn some harmonic patriots
i got the world rigged to blow
my heart stops triggers detonation
when the clock reaches 666

- trupok lyrics

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