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blood on the mic - thatredhoodedguy lyrics

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blood stains never lie…
the booth is the morgue, and i’m the coroner…

stage lights fl!cker, the silence breaks
crowd hold their breath as the ground shakes
i don’t spit bars, i exhume the dead
every verse a tombstone, every rhyme is red
the booth feels colder than a freezer door
chalk outlines are on the studio floor
i grip this mic like a blade in my palm
every word that i drop is a funeral psalm
i’m a lyrical jason voorhees with a hockey mask of ink
your career’s in the gutter, faster than you can blink
i’m painting the soundboard crimson, the engineer is in shock
i’m doing more damage than a stock market crash at 4 o’clock
i’m eating the souls of the beats, the way kronos ate his children
when i finish this track, all your hype will be pilin’ in the bin

blood on the mic, can’t wipe it away
every verse leaves stains when the monsters play
ink turns crimson, the beat decays
another rapper dies in the words i say
i’m leaving the game a massacre scene
lyrical violence, sharp and obscene

fans cheer louder, but the screams are near
you can hear ’em in the echoes of the engineer
i breathe fire, but it smells like smoke and sulfur
lines burn flesh when the punchlines sculpt ya
body count grows with each sixteen
murderous flows in a violent routine
this ain’t rap, it’s a postmortem script
with a blade in my tongue and a noose in my lips
you’re trying to hide from the carnage, running from the truth
i’m coming for you like michael myers in his youth
your whole sound is a ghost town, an empty, hollow vibe
i’m the reason your last record won’t survive and thrive
i’m breaking down your reality like a hallucinogen dose
you’re getting ripped apart, just like the plot of frankenstein’s prose
blood on the mic, can’t wipe it away
every verse leaves stains when the monsters play
ink turns crimson, the beat decays
another rapper dies in the words i say
i’m leaving the game a massacre scene
lyrical violence, sharp and obscene

don’t worry about cleaning up the mess…
i always leave my signature…

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