vulture
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•08 Feb 2020
awritey guys dropped this for the scary contest but ran out of time, only started on thursday and didnt get time to record but regardless hope you enjoy, remember to leave a like or a follow, peace. the jaguar comin for your jugular executioner, cut you up like a, cucumber or a juniper, cause once im through with yall, you gonna be veggies without the berries, adversaries going to leave nothin but a casket for your funeral. the rap-vulture,in rap-culture, was asked for a scary rap, so i rapped vulgar, the rap hunger, insides got me eating demon shit i fart sulphur, leaves a huge ulcer, that soon ruptures, i smile and say another rap supper, all wrapped up and im ready for another one, got it in the oven, not up for discussing, my feeding que youll find it disgusting, a little disturbing but ill give you a clue, im inserting my teeth into every single one of you, they ask me dude? was it something that we were about to do, your killing and eating us we are not your food, cant we talk about this maybe we can pursue, a different route we know your just a little misunderstood i say shoosh maybe you should grab the wood and stop passin advice that you think is "good" and throw it in the fire, yup that should about finish the neighbourhood baby soup he begins to look scared to death, a little spooked i said thats why they call me mesh cage around this disgrace so i cant erase your throat and replace it with my face, love the thrill of the chase, and if i catch you better say your saving grace, never seen cheetahs outrun my pace ill leave no trace, coming near me is a big mistake, an if i dont get you ill get your girl put her in the pan and have miss steaks, inside this messed up mind it seems to forsake the thought of good for die runnin out of retakes people wanna run me out pitchforks fire and rakes, big bars wooden stakes gas up the lotta of them, ignite the lot of them, what a sight to see them all burn and suffering the jaguar comin for your jugular executioner, cut you up like a, cucumber or a juniper, cause once im through with yall, you gonna be veggies without the berries, adversaries going to leave nothin but a casket for your funeral. take ma chisel and ma hatchet made of granite and write intials on these bastards demonic symbols on their asses cut em and leave all in batches when im on ma spindle and got material knit you a jumper for for your cold dead fuckin carcass your an ice block, i am the flame ima lockknife , your the game i came to make a name and claim the fame, you became unable to maintain kicking with me, different ballgame i came to proclaim that i overcame anxiety and shame and replaced it with more hate,at the lords gate, hell send me straight, down past hell too good for ma fate, purgatory for the monster, who is honoured to be born and whose momma let me exist and enter the earths roster aint changed much, still bloodstained only difference now, is im deranged from life and the plans that it laid so i played along ,in order to get paid and soon after that phase, i said fuck the world and ripped out my ribcage this insane individual did this to pick out his heart thats now critical, to hold it out and it began to speak, this aint the only beat to keep mesh from gon to sleep, put an ear treat on and watch him raise to his feet, he dont me you see this guys a rap zombie the jaguar comin for your jugular executioner, cut you up like a, cucumber or a juniper, cause once im through with yall, you gonna be veggies without the berries, adversaries going to leave nothin but a casket for your funeral.
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awritey guys dropped this for the scary contest but ran out of time, only started on thursday and didnt get time to record but regardless hope you enjoy, remember to leave a like or a follow, peace. the jaguar comin for your jugular executioner, cut you up like a, cucumber or a juniper, cause once im through with yall, you gonna be veggies without the berries, adversaries going to leave nothin but a casket for your funeral. the rap-vulture,in rap-culture, was asked for a scary rap, so i rapped vulgar, the rap hunger, insides got me eating demon shit i fart sulphur, leaves a huge ulcer, that soon ruptures, i smile and say another rap supper, all wrapped up and im ready for another one, got it in the oven, not up for discussing, my feeding que youll find it disgusting, a little disturbing but ill give you a clue, im inserting my teeth into every single one of you, they ask me dude? was it something that we were about to do, your killing and eating us we are not your food, cant we talk about this maybe we can pursue, a different route we know your just a little misunderstood i say shoosh maybe you should grab the wood and stop passin advice that you think is "good" and throw it in the fire, yup that should about finish the neighbourhood baby soup he begins to look scared to death, a little spooked i said thats why they call me mesh cage around this disgrace so i cant erase your throat and replace it with my face, love the thrill of the chase, and if i catch you better say your saving grace, never seen cheetahs outrun my pace ill leave no trace, coming near me is a big mistake, an if i dont get you ill get your girl put her in the pan and have miss steaks, inside this messed up mind it seems to forsake the thought of good for die runnin out of retakes people wanna run me out pitchforks fire and rakes, big bars wooden stakes gas up the lotta of them, ignite the lot of them, what a sight to see them all burn and suffering the jaguar comin for your jugular executioner, cut you up like a, cucumber or a juniper, cause once im through with yall, you gonna be veggies without the berries, adversaries going to leave nothin but a casket for your funeral. take ma chisel and ma hatchet made of granite and write intials on these bastards demonic symbols on their asses cut em and leave all in batches when im on ma spindle and got material knit you a jumper for for your cold dead fuckin carcass your an ice block, i am the flame ima lockknife , your the game i came to make a name and claim the fame, you became unable to maintain kicking with me, different ballgame i came to proclaim that i overcame anxiety and shame and replaced it with more hate,at the lords gate, hell send me straight, down past hell too good for ma fate, purgatory for the monster, who is honoured to be born and whose momma let me exist and enter the earths roster aint changed much, still bloodstained only difference now, is im deranged from life and the plans that it laid so i played along ,in order to get paid and soon after that phase, i said fuck the world and ripped out my ribcage this insane individual did this to pick out his heart thats now critical, to hold it out and it began to speak, this aint the only beat to keep mesh from gon to sleep, put an ear treat on and watch him raise to his feet, he dont me you see this guys a rap zombie the jaguar comin for your jugular executioner, cut you up like a, cucumber or a juniper, cause once im through with yall, you gonna be veggies without the berries, adversaries going to leave nothin but a casket for your funeral.
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