MADAGAIN - FREESTYLE
Welcome to bottomless realm of the darkest pits can't
No apostles come save you from me
You talking anonymous cut the esophagus ain't no more running from me
Fuck I've gone mad again chop up your avenue screaming all over the scene
Blessed to be adequate kill all the advocates sweeper collect all they teeth
Oh fuck here we go again done did it
Talking on the spawn like your really going to get me
Last pussy diss me still gone he went missing
Praying to your god while you faced with a semi
Barrel in your mouth make a mother fucker throat it
Eat the whole round make a mother fucker bloated
Dropping off a noggin stacking bodies for the moment
Send you to the highest have the heavens short of quota
Welcome to bottomless realm of the darkest pits can't
No apostles come save you from me
You talking anonymous cut the esophagus ain't no more running from me
Fuck I've gone mad again chop up your avenue screaming all over the scene
Blessed to be adequate kill all the advocates sweeper collect all they teeth
Chop it up chop you up chop up the moment
Chop your ass down then I smoke the components
Shot it up shoot you up shot the opponent
Drop you all down like it's gold on the locus
Been with the demons and hethans and plotting and scheming
We pull out the tucked fuck
Get sent to Satan for all of the days
You talked on his name and you pushing your luck fuck
No apostles come save you from me
You talking anonymous cut the esophagus ain't no more running from me
Fuck I've gone mad again chop up your avenue screaming all over the scene
Blessed to be adequate kill all the advocates sweeper collect all they teeth
Oh fuck here we go again done did it
Talking on the spawn like your really going to get me
Last pussy diss me still gone he went missing
Praying to your god while you faced with a semi
Barrel in your mouth make a mother fucker throat it
Eat the whole round make a mother fucker bloated
Dropping off a noggin stacking bodies for the moment
Send you to the highest have the heavens short of quota
Welcome to bottomless realm of the darkest pits can't
No apostles come save you from me
You talking anonymous cut the esophagus ain't no more running from me
Fuck I've gone mad again chop up your avenue screaming all over the scene
Blessed to be adequate kill all the advocates sweeper collect all they teeth
Chop it up chop you up chop up the moment
Chop your ass down then I smoke the components
Shot it up shoot you up shot the opponent
Drop you all down like it's gold on the locus
Been with the demons and hethans and plotting and scheming
We pull out the tucked fuck
Get sent to Satan for all of the days
You talked on his name and you pushing your luck fuck
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Writer(s): Jordan Doyle
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