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sea devil 2 - unscathed lyrics

[intro: celph titled]
yo! they say what’s good for the goose is good for the gander! sea devil part 2! the sequel you never knew you needed! but punishment is necessary! celph titled aka ed mcmanslaughter! apathetic! long live honkey kong! unscathed send you to h*ll to sunbathe! back with the artillery! locked and loaded, motherf*ckers! let’s get to it!

[verse 1: celph titled]
you claim your whole crew is k!llers? i really doubt y’all
i’m the doctor of destruction, make a motherf*ckin’ house call (you know that!)
with chemical weaponry burnin’ toxic hot fumes
run up on you in an inflatable t*rex costume (haha!)
wait for celph to fall off, you gon’ die waitin’
i put on my apr*n, cook sh*t hot enough to fry satan (woah!)
pass me a llama, i’ll finger f*ck it
shoot your hand off, make a finger puppet, make you relinquish your budget
so hungry i keep the toast by my stomach
slugs the size of a nugget, ho, you like it, i love it
call the pigs for protection, they can’t save you from this godly man (nah!)
you’ll get body slammed live on a cop’s body cam
blow my nose with the dough you use for your car note
carnivorous assh0l*, pull out mackerel from a shark’s throat
takin’ your publishin’, bank account forced out
don’t know whether to ship your albums or ship your corpse out (what?)

[verse 2: apathy]
n0body want it, leave your whole block haunted
if it’s beef then i’m on it, watch your boy turn bionic
supersonic speed of a rocket fightin’ demonic
motherf*ckers who frontin’ like they might get microscopic
i got a lot on my brain like heavy octane
they should just lock me away, homie, i’m not sane
i’m pickin’ people off like biz picked boogers
i got bazookas and whole squads of sharpshooters
i make that sharp cheddar armed with berettas
arm, leg to the arm, head to the amun*ra in the center
i leave your squad dismembered from the neckbone
three in the mornin’, snorin’, while the tv play the test tone
i guess i’m best known for leavin’ piles of bodies
i got a pile of shotties in a shed of violent rotties
i’m rod serling with the cigarette, disconnect
sucker rappers who never had a battle off the internet
[verse 3: unscathed]
yeah, it’s still a hopeless life you livin’
unscathed, celph, and ap, you know the mic is rippin’
got a brief demo that won’t hype the listens (nope!)
doin’ a weekend show but both nights are crickets
not a mighty difference, d*d*dumbing them down
your bullsh*t f*ckin’ b*lls, this sucker a clown
and the bullets comin’ large, it’s a stunnin’ amount
and you only come to starve ’cause my head’s stuck with a crown
stop f*ckin’ around, we all know you’re bad
everytime that i’m rappin’ the pro tools lags
the dopest verse with the pharaohs like a snowgoons track
goin’ to work, you scared, bro? come on, you won’t do that
i sent my track to djs, do you think they maybe heard it?
please, you never rap, you’re a lazy person
don’t be mental and call all of your friends
’cause the sea devil’s comin’ out the water again
you little punk!

- unscathed lyrics

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