ACHILLES' HEEL
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[Verse]
Reaper off
Leader scoff
Mafia king with the fuckin fleek on talk
Do you think I cannot rap when I murder the flock
Do you think I cannot peep when god gives me his cum
Devil drawn
Demon and he's massacre the fawns
He'll play the game like chess and you are just a fuckin pawn
Twisting out his chest the innards are showing with their bronze
Intestines with the Glock on freedom looking for that haunt
Creepin on the block oh Gman give me sneaky art
Steepin tea in blood oh Gman give me the freaky part
I'm a fleeced up demon, now I'm wreaking havoc start
Got thе creased up v man, poppin cherriеs they are tart
Tip toe ninja - katana on the fringa
Wakizashi on the fucking back it's in the printa
Yeah
Scriptor all the dire toads - kiss em on the head and look for queen who wants to fall
In love with the demi-demon lookin human devil call
Now he's fuckin spreading his wings he'll glide full way to top
Now he's fucking wedding those rings, he'll turn you into slut
Turn you into sane bitch wants to understand the art
That surrounds you - that confounds you
That's part of you, mask of you - ego and the mother fuckin clown fool
The start of you, end of you - smeagle hunting your crown too
The end of you, middle you earth - eye of sauron boon
Uh
Pass up all the petrol
Douse it with the flames woah
Let the sparks fly and go
Glide to the top and then you'll let it fuckin snow
Like a fuckin god on madness, elemental with its rows
Colossus goin to floss us, use the strings that are made of bones
Spartan lust forgotten, three hundred of warrior bros
Last of platos rulers lookin at the at the fuckin glow
Of the weakspot
Reaper off
Leader scoff
Mafia king with the fuckin fleek on talk
Do you think I cannot rap when I murder the flock
Do you think I cannot peep when god gives me his cum
Devil drawn
Demon and he's massacre the fawns
He'll play the game like chess and you are just a fuckin pawn
Twisting out his chest the innards are showing with their bronze
Intestines with the Glock on freedom looking for that haunt
Creepin on the block oh Gman give me sneaky art
Steepin tea in blood oh Gman give me the freaky part
I'm a fleeced up demon, now I'm wreaking havoc start
Got thе creased up v man, poppin cherriеs they are tart
Tip toe ninja - katana on the fringa
Wakizashi on the fucking back it's in the printa
Yeah
Scriptor all the dire toads - kiss em on the head and look for queen who wants to fall
In love with the demi-demon lookin human devil call
Now he's fuckin spreading his wings he'll glide full way to top
Now he's fucking wedding those rings, he'll turn you into slut
Turn you into sane bitch wants to understand the art
That surrounds you - that confounds you
That's part of you, mask of you - ego and the mother fuckin clown fool
The start of you, end of you - smeagle hunting your crown too
The end of you, middle you earth - eye of sauron boon
Uh
Pass up all the petrol
Douse it with the flames woah
Let the sparks fly and go
Glide to the top and then you'll let it fuckin snow
Like a fuckin god on madness, elemental with its rows
Colossus goin to floss us, use the strings that are made of bones
Spartan lust forgotten, three hundred of warrior bros
Last of platos rulers lookin at the at the fuckin glow
Of the weakspot
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