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Begotten Lyrics by Gud

2022

Ikväll så är det bal
Jag bjuder upp djävulens dotter
Sen så dansar vi tills blodet rinner från varje näsborre
Helikopter snurrar över blocken
Att jag kommer dö ung är spikat som Jesus på korset
Jag är back on my bullshit, Lille Skutt är långt från färdig
Hon säger att hon vill festa, göra snöänglar i äbi
Jag hämtar verkligheten till dig i närbild
Skiter i om de olägligt, sparkar dörren hämtar cashen
Fuckboy stanna till blev en staty
Jag mördar grejer som fentanyl
De Michael Myers, Patrick Bateman
När jag spottar de fucking mayhem
Snacka skit och du faller bak
Alltid varit en underdog
Oddsen är låga men husen är höga så vi grindar till sista andetaget
Det taget tjock dimma över staden
Jag ser spöken i mörkret
Temperaturen är minusgrader
Jag har sett mina nära kära svikas flera gånger
Känns så kefft, deras tårar vattnar ondskans frö jag sådde
Oxycodone-tabletter, tomma kartor vid altaret
Din gloria blir en snara, i en kall värld vi anpassades
Borde vara bältad på psyket, men har bältet designer
Jag får psykos, jag ser syner
Painkillers på min rider

[English Translation]
Tonight there's a ball
I call up the devil's daughter
Then we dance until the blood flows from every nostril
Helicopter spins over the block
The fact that I'll die young is fixed like Jesus on the cross
I'm back on my bullshit, Lille Skutt is far from finished
She says she wants to party, do snowangels in coke
I bring the reality to you in close-view
Don't give a fuck if it's untimely, kick the door and get the cash
Fuckboy stood still became a statue
I murder things like fentanyl
It's Michael Myers, Patrick Bateman
When I spit it's fucking mayhem
Talk shit and you'll fall back
Always been an underdog
The odds are low but the houses are high so we grind until the last breath
It's taken thick mist over the city
I see ghosts in the darkness
The temperature is minus
I have seen my close and loved being betrayed several times
Feels so bad, their tears water the evil seeds i sowed
Oxycodone-pills, empty maps by the altar
Your gloria becomes a noose, in a cold world we got adapted
Should be strapped up in the psych ward, but got the belt in designer
I get psychosis, I hallucinate
Painkillers on my rider
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About “Begotten” by Gud

Read the complete lyrics to "Begotten" by Gud in 2022. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Rap.

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