Nino Bless
Born Dead
[Verse 1: Nino Bless]
Yeah, hell is calling
My cell's already vacant
I’m aching, steady pacing
Tryna loosen that vice from Damien's replacement
But I already met Satan
She's a 5'3, snake bitch
Lame, with some fake tits
That’s my ex, slept with my fam
The lowest of cunts, I should of left her to dance, alone
But when the Devil wanna tango, it’s using every angle
The effect’s like an Atheist
Trapped in a room with Demons and Angels
Reason will leave when you seeing this fable
Do you believe this? Nah.. Nah..
This is deeper than a thesis
The difference of appeal & what’s real in the streets
To that moment that'll trigger any killer ‘til he resets
(Peep this)
Meet Bless (No!)
I'm on Manson mode
Psychopathically-driven & I gotta be
Outta my mind, thank God I'm not alive
When they'd probably recommend a lobotomy, follow
I bomb, I am a lion, in a wart-hog's colony
An anomaly like honest right-wing pro-Obama
Islamics trying to fix this economy
I'm a reminder of Rakim's odyssey
How the fuck is mommy still not proud me?
Why? Thou shall be honoring I
Got a classic, for every one of Solomon's wives
You know, we ride
All day, all night
I don't smoke, but stay high
Do anything to make pain the hide
Born Dead
[HOOK: Katie Trubetzky]
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[VERSE 3: Cambatta]
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