Dope Heart (feat. Awful)

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LaVey

Anton Szandor LaVey (born Howard Stanton Levey; April 11, 1930 – October 29, 1997) was an American author, musician, and Satanist. He was the founder of the Church of Satan and the religion of Satanism. He authored several books, including The Satanic Bible, The Satanic Rituals, The Satanic Witch, The Devil's Notebook, and Satan Speaks! In addition, he released three albums, including The Satanic Mass, Satan Takes a Holiday, and Strange Music. He played a minor on-screen role and served as technical advisor for the 1975 film The Devil's Rain and served as host and narrator for Nick Bougas' 1989 mondo film Death Scenes.LaVey was the subject of numerous articles in news media throughout the world, including popular magazines such as Look, McCall's, Newsweek, an… more »

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I'm running out of shit to say
I made a play, I'm up today
I'm stacking bread up on my tray, aye
Straight away, I'm getting paid today
But that shit ain't everything, I keep it tamed
Not here to entertain you for the most part
But the most part is in my dope heart
Rope start to choke, art on my wall, then it go dark
It go dark, yuh yuh, it it go dark
I'm off the wall, saw something in the mirror that I don't like
Let me take a second or a minute get the pose right
When I was a junkie, thank God that I got my dose right
Now I'm still wit you, get you higher because my flow tight
Reminiscent of a bitch pussy,
How many times I gotta tell bitches don't push me
Ooo wee, we gushy
Do me, ooh
Sue me if you think we bull shit, boo
I love to do it so fluid, feel like a River
Any occasion, abrasive how I deliver
Whatever my heart can't handle, my liver will
I'm the real deal, I'm ill, chill
Kill Bill, Uma Thurman with the stick
Want these hands or the Hattori Hanzo up on yo shit, bitch?
Get yo wrist slit, wear it like a wristlet
Been on that bitch shit, f*ck you and your mistress
I'm running out of shit to say
I made a play, I'm up today
I'm stacking bread up on my tray, aye
Straight away, I'm getting paid today
But that shit ain't everything, I keep it tamed
Not here to entertain you for the most part
But the most part is in my dope heart
Rope start to choke, art on my wall, then it go dark
It go dark, yuh yuh, it it go dark
I got a mean mug just like River Phoenix
Mad scientist, unravel your double helix
Say you grew up in the jungle, let's test your reflex
I'm bad luck black cat, just call me Felix
Waking up everyday hungry for fame and moolah
Getting paper going up straight to the moon, uh
Transforming like a werewolf under the lunar
Call me Tarantino, cause I'm the Big Kahuna
The newest villain showing face, boy it's Awful
Got a silver tongue I guess i should've went to law school
But I need fame, the best to ever, aww fools
Always in the stu' so you know that my DAW full
I got a bad cough like a crack mutant
Yet fluent in linguistic rap movements
I'm brewing sick shit, raw sewage, the ick spit
Leave ya favorite rapper with terminal stillness

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