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lirik lagu the antichrists – brotherhood of darkness

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[verse 1: c*eight]
grab the mic, i’m not the weaving flasher phototype
prototype of the pun rhyme the sun never shine
the clever knife slice down your wrists and with the dagger
make you stagger, i grew vampire t**th to screw and rip
the livers of any wack rapper that’s breathin’; if you blow up
you will with multiple volcano erosions, rip your arms and legs off
make you swim in the ocean, that sh*t’s atrocious
i’m like the lyrical atrocitus, leader of the red lantern anger
i likе danger when i infect mysеlf with ebola, corona, cancer
and i still survive, ill i thrive like cobain
when he got his brains blown
the pain shown by slow dismemberment caused by an chainsaw
d*mn, raw like a bear’s paw that’s just near your flesh
the wicked never rest
i’m scarier than kanye west rocking an hockey mask
want to criticize my lines?
you f*ckin’ weirdos.. prolly droolin’ gonorrheas
right by the ear*holes, i’m the mystery unknown
i’m the reaper with a scythe that never glow
flow will punch your nose and make your face a chow*chow
erase your past, present and future travelin’ in slow*motion
i’m like michael myers, i ain’t show no emotion
in fact.. i harness the power of the darkness, the death touch
convert a living body to a carcass, wish i could care for your opinion
so irrelevant, we massive like legendary mammoths and elephants
[verse 2: lost prophet]
rap is supposed to be competition, my bro
just let ’em swing let ’em bring but don’t complain
when i eat your fingers like onion rings
cannibalism; i got your mind racing
i got your head spinning like vatican exorcisms
i got your rhymes erased; inflate egos narcissisms
blow the mainstream with bin laden terrorisms
corrode gangrene, your skin cysts insisting
all h*ll breaks loose, these fiends will keep on fiending
i’m the priest gabriele amorth exorcizing astaroth
bottom line dot, i don’t need to lye the pot
i elevate to extreme levels, non*stop with the scr*w*ng
like bath salts rudy eugene biting and then chewing
i commit wrongdoings with no signs of remorse
lucifer morningstar star draining your lifeforce
walk the rhyme course, let my pride talk
draw the white chalk, i’ma psycho right
in the eye of the cyclone, fearless like daredevil
trained like ninjas, drained by s*x with succubus from the ouijas
i cross every boundary if you’re bitin’ my bars
giving just 0 f*cks when i sabotage your cars
darth vader, the sith, the force, star wars
darkseid, anti*life equation, let’s get it on
i shine neon and invoke megalodons in the waves of poseidon
*rs*nic and cyanide in my dom perignon – still survived
[verse 3: devon]
the seventh crop circles, sharp tip of the h*rn
on minotaur’s head, the gigachad, the alpha man
i mastered every alphabet, the alchemist, the pessimist
the whip*lashin’ m*s*ch*st, the words filled with
elegant elements rotatin’ counterclockwise arm*wrestlin’
with the trunk of an elephant, wipe the dirt in my skeletons
your words are irrelevant, i’m the h*llfire reverend
i walk the line but i ain’t johnny cash, mate
same state the hip*hop is found out today
break your spine if you braggin’ about just carryin’ the weight
i’m here to stay; all you rappers buggin’ me get your eyes sprayed
with all types of pepper spray, waitin’ for better days
since salt*n*pepa days, my temper’s explosive just like pressin’
this b*tton’s detonator accceleratin’ mach speeds
faster than light blink, travel in time machines
flyin’ in war machines, i am hip*hop, i own the title g
i’m work*aholic, word*aholic, diabolic, el diablo burn flesh
flush your sheet down the toilet, i smoke so much weed
sativa my armpits, i sh*t marijuana leafs with kush synthetic
epic ghetto roots, married a serpentine, words divine
an great mc like ufos; hard to find, i’m chris lee
chris hem, crystal combined, the minigun is ready
to end with your whole useless life!

[verse 4: indrid cold]
i’m an angel
she’s an devil with an halo
flippin’ tables
publishin’ independency
f*ck an label
i aim for the salary
multiple personalities
and realities
one reality shows your mad at me
‘cuz i’m the truth a hundred proof
you’re just a silly goose
sittin’ duck
like an wheelchair user tryin’ to run amuck
i write this whole ish but i won’t show my sons
this life is a never*ending web of pros and cons
swarm from ukraine
australia to canada
sterilize radio stations
the max headroom hacker transmitting hatred
they talk money with a negative bank statement
they ain’t sh*t! i’m the fertilizer on non*fertile world
sharper than the claws of a harpia bird
ladies love my perk
we innovatin’ the crime scene
i’m david draiman, i’m so disturbed
stomp the heads of parasites and then the germs
(leh*reh*leh*reh*leh*leh*reh…)
[verse 5: beast 1333]
this family, this future
this planet’s gloomy health is moving stealth
swift as the shadow so watch for self
i re*design my mind with the unison on the shelf
but something melts
i’m feeling restricted by english words
so there is no more cambias and quandos
i peak the beak of the birds
this for the beast ones, sick ones, rich ones, beat some
refresh my flesh and the flash that i reckon
hate when you beat them wait ’til you meet them
living here alone and it’s not for the ether
squads of heathens slap ’em speakin’ seventeen thirteen
puerto*rican’s, lights that are blinking
screech like a deacon, no more open mics to show when i’m sneakin’ peepin’ it leakin’: reflection, look at me now and see that i’m weakened, knowledge seekin’, knowledge speakin’
sk!lls will arise with fire like a phoenix
fly like the weekends and movin’ in silence
beatin’ the beat, just stomp on the violence
n*ggas with a whole and a soul for demolish
thinkin’ to patrol and to roll to the flawless
flawless dictions but so are the pilots
press each p to vomit hydraulics, shift the breeze
dodge the symbolic, speak for the people, bouncin’ the logic…

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