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undead slayer – slaughter lyrics

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[intro]
ha! this guy is a f-cking b-tch!
“it was a joke battle”
this dude is f-cking with me

[verse 1]
gotta slaughter this guy again
he better pray, and say amen
i run into idiots now and then
but this dude is on another level
you’re a b-tch, not a rap devil
a dumb-ss, you’re f-cking mental
if you think you can win this one
i won’t be nice, cause now i’m done
he shoulda took the chance and should have run
just him now, he’s in front
no one likes him, it’s a fact
now i’m comin’ in to attack
you’re so fake, it’s all an act
his rhymes are fake, call them abstract
it isn’t a battle, it’s faction vs faction
his flow is off, f-cking with the fraction
the grip on that traction, it’s a distraction
better call out for an extraction
you’re eminem without the sk!ll, subtraction
now i’m taking action, loving the satisfaction
as he tries to “rap” just to get a reaction
you know i got the evidence, i got the photos
this is the wrong battle that you chose
you’re a f-cking phony, you try to pose
everybody knows i’m gonna bulldoze
he tries to act like a victim cause his girl never kissed him
and it brings him down, waiting for someone to -ssist him
they protect him but they don’t respect him
they got no respect, my rhymes ain’t perfect
but he continues to reject, he starts to neglect
he ain’t very direct, i start to detect
i start to suspect that he ain’t an intellect
you’re second cl-ss, about to become number two
you’re so scared to lose, but it’s all you f-cking do
and tonight i’m not finishing the battle, b-tch, i’m finishing you!
you’re always trying to talk some sh-t, i’m already doing just fine
i wouldn’t yell that you can’t spell if you’d do it right the first time
what would you do without our beef, what would happen?
you would go down, and i’d watch in my satisfaction
now i’m outta my comp-ssion, this ain’t your p-ssion
at this point, you’d be better try out for fashion
but what i guess that i’m saying, man
is i’m outta patience, man
i’m a patient man but sometimes ya gotta be patient, man
we’ve been fighting since the beginning
but that doesn’t mean you’re winning
my head is spinning, the final inning
now just hold on a minute, move on and keep on living
stop f-cking clinging cause your grave is what i keep digging
you dedicated most of your album to me, you need the attention
but i won’t mention how the tension grows bigger, it’s an extension
you’re hanging by a rope, it’s a suspension
hold that rope, keep clenching, you shoulda stopped, called it prevention
i got in this battle but received a bad apprehension
you can’t understand, comprehension
but during this session, someone’s gotta quit and when one
does, you’ll still talk a lot of f-cking sh-t, like, you’re a f-ck up
but you won’t run up, you’re struck up, you’re stuck up
but you won’t suck up, enough, now i snuck up
he needs to stop droppin’ names
he’s just playin’ my games as he goes up in flames
so why don’t you stop trying to drop mine
because i’ll end your time, you’re walking on a thin line
call me spoiled cause i love my family?
call me spoiled cause my family loves me?
we all know you ain’t got what it takes
your crew keeps riding your nuts, and they’ll tell you how yo d-ck tastes
you’re making this sh-t way to easy
i can see your feelin’ queasy
so dude just please see
that you don’t have nothing to show
you don’t got sk!ll, but you act like you don’t know!
i’ma f-ck yo -ss up like a line of c0ke
you f-cked up when you tried to provoke
i’m stompin’ on you like a fat -ss roach
you just lost, no, you just got smoked!
you tried to threaten me and report me for spam
who’s gonna win? i am
and i don’t give a d-mn if i gotta silence this lamb
run along b-tch, go ahead and scram

alright, so f-ck the rhyming real quick. i got some real sh-t to say. listen up f-cking maggot, if i ever see you coming close to me, i will f-cking beat you the f-ck up like your dad beats the sh-t outta your mom. i will beat you, and stomp your face in till your head looks like a squashed f-cking melon. and i will poke out your f-cking eyes till your as blind as god is when he turned his back on you, knowing full well he cannot stop me from brutally m-ssacring and slaughtering your whole f-cking family. i hope you finished saying prayers for your career because i am ready to f-cking destroy it and p-ss and sh-t on it, you huge, major, colossal, f-cking f-ggot -ss queer!



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