Project Deadman - Flashback lyrics

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Project Deadman - Flashback lyrics

Deadman PDM Project PDM The sattelite systems attractin the voices barcode GPS and the radiation from your cellphone Demon clones chromosomes and yet we all condone Ma** production equals depletion of the ozone we read your fake a** like a book PDM tell me what does it mean Terrifying sh** that'll make a mother f**ker scream A raising of the wicked and self inflicted Self inflicted this life is self inflicted self inflicted All your troubles and all you do Wicked is how I'm depicted arrested but never convicted Prozak, King Gordy, Tecca Ninna Self Inflicted ACCESS DENIED Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow I'll put those n***as from your hood in a body bag You better believe that sh** is wicked and self inflicted dead Cocaine drains from my nose my t-shirt stained with red The walking dead coinsides with the devil You see my face penetrating through your mind My body walks the earth in vein until the end of time Torture's like the rain through the tunnel The ground crunches with bones as blood drips in puddles It's kind of subtle how d**h embalms you And cardiac arrest will calm you as the cemetary calls for you co*k the hammer back let it go get my dick s**ed at the show Enemies all engulfed in flames shotgun co*ks when I blow your brains Now I'm one will inflict the pain when I diss I say no names b**hes aint sh** the scripts been flipped tonight No rest for the angels no rest for the demons No rest for the murder victims that are always screamin No rest for the guilty no rest for the dead No rest from the insane voices that are screamin in my head We're Project Deadman and we're bringin that sound We're from the murder glove b**h we got issues We got the wicked sh** we'll never let it down Project Deadman more underground the hell Ashes to ashes and dust to dust Rest in Peace mother f**ker confession will make your soul crush Nuthin to fear but fear itself on the day of the dead All my f**kin life I been insane And every f**kin day I feel the blood rain And everything is saved oh it brings pain All the wicked brains salvation some taint It's time to go this mother f**ker's lookin shady I saw the look in the face as they tried to play me Get up got the nerve man it's time to go Your off the tape man lookin like a little hoe How much sh** can a mother f**ker take? F**k a damn hater I'm lookin for anotherbreak Gimme reason why you think I gotta stay here Don't worry man I'm out I got no fear

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