| The touch of the reaper means only one thing, desiccation to everything within
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| my reach
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| Kill and repeat, I’m the hacker delete anything 'front of me if I need to
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| release
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| Enemies crumbling within my presence, I’m presently not really one to be seen
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| I’m the behemoth it seems for no reason I can’t waste my time on such trivial
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| things
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| Know where you stand, and just know I could banish you from the whole scene
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| with these words that I speak
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| I’m tempermental, my energy pent up, bitch back the fuck up if you still want
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| to breathe
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| I am the ghost in the night with this butterfly blade, there ain’t nothing
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| colliding with me
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| Come round the corner, I’m draped in the shadows, bitch my knife will find a
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| place that it can rest if it needs
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| Roses, roses, ashes, ashes (roses, roses, ashes, ashes)
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| Roses, roses, ashes, ashes (roses, roses, ashes, ashes)
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| Come fuck with me, I’ma show you what it’s like to never give a fuck my g
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| Rollin, and smokin, sippin on blood bitch we keep it on a lower key
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| Got no chains, I got no containment, bitch there ain’t nothin thats holdin me
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| Independent, livin in solitude they can’t get close to me
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| Roses, roses, ashes, ashes (roses, roses, ashes, ashes)
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| Roses, roses, ashes, ashes (roses, roses, ashes, ashes)
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| I’m the alchemist, turn a fuckin problem to a body bitch
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| Fuck a body bitch, I want all yo shit
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| I want all the smoke, I need all the dope
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| Bitch don’t get to close, I’ma cut your throat
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| I’m a cutthroat, losing control, keep your eyes up, keep your head low
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| I’m a cutthroat, losing control, keep your eyes up bitch, keep your head low |