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Underground
14
De gira
Hip-Hop/Rap
Underground fue lanzado el 29 de septiembre de 2023 por Long Live Evil como parte del álbum Lost Lake Estates
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Fecha de lanzamiento29 de septiembre de 2023
Sello discográficoLong Live Evil
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM76

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Alla Xul Elu
Alla Xul Elu
Intérprete
Super Famous Fun Time Guys
Super Famous Fun Time Guys
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
William Earl Cox
William Earl Cox
Autoría
Jacob Wade Gamber
Jacob Wade Gamber
Autoría
Edward John Lammerding
Edward John Lammerding
Autoría
Joseph Patrick Bailey
Joseph Patrick Bailey
Autoría
Jarrod Lee Johnson
Jarrod Lee Johnson
Autoría

Letra

Gentlemen, we are witnessing a biological chain reaction
A geometrical progression of deadly mess
I come from underground like the hand on the Evil Dead cover
Choke and smother motherfuckers hiding under bed covers
End you and that lame run, send you where we came from
Since you continue pretending you've been with this music and scene since the fucking beginning
You ain't a guest in these sewers, at best you obsessed and a user
A pest who stepped in manure, I ain't impressed by you, loser
I'll slash the flesh off your neck, snatch the breath from your chest
Make sure your ass laid to rest, accept your future
Only time you'll ever be underground truly, bitch
It's like
The world's so sickenin', people can't stop bitchin'
Listen, I don't give a fuck how you feel
To the soil with the living, grab a shovel and I'm diggin'
I'm just keepin' it real
Underground, beneath the dirt and worms
'Cause when you’re underground, become one with the earth
And now you're underground, beneath the dirt and the worms
'Cause when you’re underground, become one with the earth
You're underground like seventy-two inches
'Cause I'm tired of livin' in a world where dudes act like bitches
And everybody's skin is thick as an egg shell
Bunch of snitches (Can suck this dick) in case you couldn't tell, ho
I keep it underground, I'll never change for you
You keep it online when you've got some complaining to do
I keep it underground but don't celebrate stupid
I'm underground, and I'm deep rooted, you see the truth is
I don't care whether you're brown, white, or navy blue
Fuck you
The world's so sickenin', people can't stop bitchin'
Listen, I don't give a fuck how you feel
To the soil with the living, grab a shovel and I'm diggin'
I'm just keepin' it real
Underground, beneath the dirt and worms
'Cause when you’re underground, become one with the earth
And now you're underground, beneath the dirt and the worms
'Cause when you’re underground, become one with the earth
Now you're underground and you're nothing more than some worm food
I only brought the shovel on our walk so I could hurt you
And dispose of the evidence while we bury competitors
Salivating malevolence while thinking what we could have been
It's in the past now, 'cause it's a fact I'll
End at nothing while dancing with baskets, sad clown
Crush your cranium, all depleting with
Every bit of the crimson incisions mark what they're feeding with
Well dressed, hands folded on my chest
Eyes closed, cold, totally at rest
Motionless and blind, but I can feel 'em inside
As the worms come to life, start to wriggle and writhe
And I was no one in life, I find it odd
'Cause to the worms in my corpse, I am God
Becoming one with the dirt, unified
But time really turns to flies when you're putrified
The world's so sickenin', people can't stop bitchin'
Listen, I don't give a fuck how you feel
To the soil with the living, grab a shovel and I'm diggin'
I'm just keepin' it real
Underground, beneath the dirt and worms
'Cause when you’re underground, become one with the earth
And now you're underground, beneath the dirt and the worms
'Cause when you’re underground, become one with the earth
The last rap you'll ever hear, please don't shoot the messenger
But I'm here to squeeze and squeeze until you're witch's titty temperature
It's evident you're witnessing the last will and testament
Every syllable Lee spit literally Satan's excrement
Thinkin' that I'm Heaven sent, my hands still bloody
I'll turn your favorite rapper to a GoFundMe, fuck with me
I see your life as a sign of disrespect
I speak in gore and murder while you glorify the pill connect
Fuck 'em
Written by: Edward John Lammerding, Jacob Wade Gamber, Jarrod Lee Johnson, Joseph Patrick Bailey, William Earl Cox
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