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Codeine and Blood by TD
- [Verse 1]
- My flows hits your soul more than the great recession
- the dough seems to grow, its in the adolescence
- The hoes seems to know whenever I am present
- My sickness been kill'em, I am Legend
- Man I the legend said "off with the head"
- When she says a freak then Its off to the bed
- Most problems has solved by violence,
- so loaded glocks, couple pops, the block is hot
- Still rhyming, send more of a "couple shots"
- You won't see it coming like your whip became an autobot
- Gather people, drop bombs, concerts like the holocaust
- I'm cold blooded, nut alot, chicks says its like haagen dazs
- Imma boss, holding Rick Ross after the bank is robbed
- always got the 9 by me if the tape don't shut'em up
- Ski mask, camo pants crew neck brass knucks'
- Shout out Rob ford, man that dude really cracks me up
- young negro with the brass cup,
- Im more than king Arthur swinging the Excalibur,
- Terrorizing nations with multiple massacres
- Heating up the atomsphere till its like El salvador
- [Verse]
- Purp syrup got me moving like Zombies do
- When beef's stirred up,
- I come through like the nazi troops
- Straped with
- heavy machinery killing off all my enemies
- till annouce on your LEDs that im Vlade of century
- Vlade the Impaler, Teen causing terror
- As I rap I crack the gats, and the earth starts to tremors
- Its the earth bender. Beheading all these brethen
- and the haters have been with dealt with and my flow brings terror
- spitting sick with mind, mengitis germs in
- when i'm deep in the grind, imma bit mudererous
- talking ish, murder him. Throat slit, breathless
- I lack ethics, the dripping blood like a necklace
- yo check this, the bars man are endless
- like a life sentence. that punchline was reckless
- You'z in room full of 'bestos, where you tied up defenless
- with dogs rabbies infected. Man I hope you get the message
- The king has come, get on your knees
- honour me or I'll send you in a sea of swaming killer bees
- Sucess you can not see you got the eyes of japanese
- Face me, you'll be in a state like Parkinson's disease
- If that's harsh pardon me, starving rat searching for cheese
- Spitting ice cold raps, your earbuds begin freeze up
- Swing the blade, feds better clean it up
- the Blood strained pavement, And my name has been engraved in it
- like the hollywood stars.
- Prince Darkskin
- playing with rotten cacasses
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