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VECT - S.I.D.R.O.E. (Prod. VECT)

VECT

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S.ernity I.n D.arkness R.ighteousness O.f E.vil
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VECT
Enjoy What You Will & Spread The InVECTion! -VECT-
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Genre
Beats Beats General
Charts
Peak #364
Peak in subgenre #51
Author
VECT
Rights
VECT 2014
Uploaded
July 10, 2013
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MP3 5.4 MB 128 kbps 5:51 minutes
Lyrics
Uh, speak the truth or we can duke think it through defeating you eating through feeding tubes, ey so be it dude you private dick around my business then I'll close the case club to your brain wake up molded in tape f*** ing deranged is what so many say call it torturous ways like a hold in a rape holding your face while I'm boning away like a tornado I'ma blow you away this a whole different game & I'm a new player man that b*** that talks a lot of sh** she knows I hate her ass f*** relation sh** s your weak ass can have them had my heart slaughtered as a hopeless romantic you got the pride the size of a basketball court potato on my gun I'm mashing all yours pen to the pad I step then I stab get left in a bag or left in the sand or left in the trash demented its wrath arresting the man last breath in my laugh back for revenge like Eric Draven I'm am a crow not a raven I'm like a bad doctor I'm losing all my patience you thought I'd forget but I remember like an elephant I no longer give a single f*** like I'm celibate my eyes emulating crimson red to bright yellow the beast is awake he's a frightening fellow rocking Adidas All Day I Dream About Sex don't feel insulted if you hear that b*** call you "VECT" (yes!) she says I f*** like a champ, ESPN start sh** wit me then I'll bring the end words of darkness in the harvest what I cultivate for you you're sweating in denial saying none of it is true murder ride contemplating on the n*** s who betrayed me suicidal for many years, most definitely lately black priest outfit "Church Of The InVECTion" lyrics coming at you like cars at intersections you fake emcees can't fool me man I'll bust through your crib like Kool-aid man (OH YEAH!) middle finger up call it a bird in the sky buzzed like Toy Story but I need to get high got my ounce of weed it'll be a nice weekend call it my forest of green I'm a Happy Tree Friend I'm that sudden fatal cut that's abrupt right in your guts unlike a slut I give no f*** throw sh** -talkers in the trunk smack & injure you up letting the music bump in the desert you're dumped I super-soaker you up put you down in the ground like a sick dog I gave you gunclaps call them rounds of applause (dun dun) I'ma bust today's lips you can suck the day's dick skool you on the basics I'm Professor Stay-Sik higher than a spaceship I'm lost in a daze b*** big blunts I take hits so hard I break sh** the facts are this I'm blasphemous & smashing sh** catastrophic you act a b*** I'm slapping with that packed up 5th so hazardous like accidents get smashed to bits some savage sh** pour half & sip I'm laughing b*** you're out & gone like abandoned ship I try to speak to the world like aliens but they don't get it I'm like amnesia it's important but you can forget it they tryna lecture me yeah f*** you I got more to sin I'm hitting skins with my stick like Joey Jordison playing b*** es like a game on the courtesans try to take my credit I'll take you like abortionists evil has its righteous time on what it's depending you're like a lawyer you don't really know what you're defending I'm throwing a curse enjoy the gothic burn the self-righteous are diseased I have the darkest cure greet ya with a beating at the same time I'm whistling no excuses I'm like God b*** I'm not listening got more haters than fans I keep at it regardless eat 'em til they're bones throw 'em in the garbage I could toss you call you "flap jacks" you'll be on your back fast in a trash can we'll see who's the last man you'll feel my wrath damn over like a last dance it's hilarious to me so call this the last laugh rocking black & chains like a Rottweiler dog I got the crowd hopping like I'm chasing a frog you don't know what I'm saying like T9 texting you're invited to the wickedness be my guest then carving words like "Kill me, b*** !" into my flesh cuz I'm deserving of death hold your grudge & your breath Seren
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