Correction Lyrics The Essence Of Putrescence by Gore Elohim

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Carverner sin quest, who wanna set it I'm the emissary
The hood's like a cemetery cold with better Levi's
I'm never far from the truth homie I grind steady
I got that heroin shit they put in Little Debbie's
I'm running snowblind, Ozzy frinches and two for fives
Mysterious images, vision a wolven eye
Cops, they want oxys and speed they don't bother with weed
I'm obnoxious I sleep on my guns like Tel-aviv
My labratory's working, I never cop from Saudis
I don't sell X, just cash checks and drive Audis
This ain't rap this is trapping corpse paint
Thirty thousand dollar chains in safes
Wanted in twenty states, I still bake
King of drug music, I'm killing you off it's therapeutic
I spit the mucus out like Captain Stubing
I hex you like a haitian curse you'll be washed from the earth
Your programmed, I'm afterbirth I was born with a curse

Commune meets in the desert bioengineers
Drug covers selling Garcia acid that's crystal clear
I spit that -89 gold rap my brain's cancer
Rocking trenchcoats and Hightop fades like kanes dancers
Alien space just a common elm I served em perfect drugs
Fema camps can't even f*cking stamp it
Vigilanty planet we quarantine campus
Mortitions assistant read the pamphlet blood on the stinking canvas
Cut out your throath like black panthers no answers
Meet the back of my caddy you get shredded in bloody pampers
This is Armageddon every projects anthem, Leo passed me the crown
Now I live in this mansion and driving this station wagon
I'm the last in line your on a shrine with tied hands
I been working out but only bails and tying grams
I get that work from Thailand, go back to Devry
You ain't built for this life homie we buying land

Give me a vehicle and two pints of Actavis
I crave coffin syrup immaculate sniffing canisters
Coming at you straight sideways like ?? patients
I'm at the DeKalb station all black rugged like hail satan
I've been a mental kid, spray shots at your dental bridge
The perks of being Gore, headshots and hemorrhages
Mendicino County the flat bush, you know what it is
No trade embargos got 80 stacks when I rock cargos
I screw bitches from gangster spots and carshows
I burn your spirit in a New York minute, a New York cynic
Surviving it with two worlds in it, so caught between em
I get bread like Desmond Child,?????????????????
Remember the green river, my works live
Rugers are too easy shred you with cheese graders
The king of snuff rap, project elevators no Ds take us

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