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Lyrics:
We got that "Third Eye Sixth Sense" bumpin' out the windows of hearses.
We're lurkin' in the graveyards not churches. And if you tryna run bitch, It's worthless.
And we be with them curses, you nervous? The ones that draw the curtains on your purpose.
Your body in the dirt bitch, no Curtis. Erase you from surface, you deserve this.
Cuz we got gold fangs, witch chains, semi autos straight to your brains.
There's blood in the wood grain, the shit's stained, send the mother fuckers to their graves.
Cuz we got gold fangs, witch chains, semi autos straight to your brains.
There's blood in the wood grain, the shit's stained, send the mother fuckers to their graves (graves!)
"They vandalize cemeteries, they profane tombs, and you know hold black masses"
We got that "Third Eye Sixth Sense" bumpin' out the windows of hearses.
We're lurkin' in the graveyards not churches. And if you tryna run bitch, It's worthless.
And we be with them curses, you nervous? The ones that draw the curtains on your purpose.
Your body in the dirt bitch, no Curtis. Erase you from surface, you deserve this.
Cuz we got gold fangs, witch chains, semi autos straight to your brains.
There's blood in the wood grain, the shit's stained, send the mother fuckers to their graves.
Cuz we got gold fangs, witch chains, semi autos straight to your brains.
There's blood in the wood grain, the shit's stained, send the mother fuckers to their graves (graves!)
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released April 12, 2024
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