CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : He’s an Infidel

Yo I gotta tell it to all ya haters
That I'm not a rapper I'm just a f**kin dictator
Who's gotta invade all that sh*t that you have made and
Then he comes and kill your family and he rapes you maiden
Yeah that's me, and that is my final statement
If you haven't heard me man I am so insane that
Even Satan's afraid of me when I'm 'bout to say sh*t
So you better just bail or leave cuz I have no patience
'Oh! He's an infidel!'
Come and kill b*t*hes! Come on! Stone me to death!
Let me clear it c**ts I don't even exist
How the f**k you wanna kill a man who doesnt exist?
I am nauseous and vague
You are nonsense and fake
You're in fight with a beast who got these t**anic eggs
I'm a fratricidal maniac call me Cain and
Your main reaction when you see my deadly actions
Will be escaping with no doubt man
I'm a serpent, who's a servant of Sauron
A sinister who will slice with this Satanic saw moan
A menace to the Clerics and these Feminist sl*ts boy
Eight minutes is what I need to slaughter your mom and sons so
Don't even try to think of f**kin with me
I ain't even need a Glock to beat you ain't nothing sissy
Imma set your spot on fire I'll burn your city
I ain't gonna stop till I perish this spieces
This is not a game Naw
I ain't gonna scape bruh
Cuz I got a chainsaw
And I'm gonna drink the blood
Of your liver and heart
In a river I'll dump
Your body so I have just taught them a lesson buddy
Man I hate the Clerics I will kill them wherever I see em
Cuz their f**kin government has caged me in a Colosseum
As a Gladiator I have to fight do or die and I fear
If ever I feel the freedom but these fanatics are here
They have made crazy
Man I f**kin hate the Muslims
I'm surrounded with these retarded religious Imma muzzle'em
And if they wanna tussle, Imma toss em inside of this dungeons
They'll be sleeping in a crypt and I happily start to guzzle
Their blood! Yeah! This is tasty as sh*t!
I'm so blasphemous, I even diss atheists sh*t!
And this sh*t is so sh*tful gonna be sh*ttiest sh*t
Sh-sh*t f**k sh-sh*t c**t f**k SH*T
I don't give a f**k if you think I'm offensive
Cuz I am born to offend you so f**kin intensive
With this pen I commits sins, just to get rid of this pensive
Mood, and I can see that you sense this
Danger which is coming closer
Man you should probably go when
I'm coming, nothing no where
Can stop me from being so grim
Killing you and cutting your head's
What makes my stress to go away
So be grateful that I chose you as a victim b*t*h
I try to end all the sh*t I make with the word "b*t*h"
Cuz you ain't nothing but a b*t*h. B*t*h