TWENTY TWENTY GORE (DEATH FUNK 2)

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Slashed and snuffed
Get bashed and fucked
By a brash bastard
Who's past his luck
They say you can't pick your family, but you can choose your victim
Ditch your shoes
Wear a mask
So they can't ID your description
Robert Pickton
Had pigs sifting through pig shit
Wanna cause a rift?
Deny the search of an aboriginal bitch
Disposed in a dumpster
Enclosed in the tundra
You're fucking guntha
Come and marvel me like Thundra
What you looking scared for? The death toll's but a number When the bell tolls
Test oath
In this fucking hellhole
Jim Jones played a direct role
In painting a whole land of flesh tone
Make your respect shown
Or get sent home
With a major defect
Missing more than your ten toes
Holding onto your neck cause your blood's gushing like tenfold
Your carotid's not supposed to have a fucking vent hole
You hit your threshold
You bellowed as the death funk echoed
Panic and fear
Another murder mystery here
Conversely terrific
What we're seeing is history here
Did you piss away the year?
Did you kiss away your peers
Or did someone that you love
Just Up and disappear
Well wipe away those tears
Cause you're only born to die, kid
Our purpose is clear
Life service
You versus your worst nightmare
Death Lurks and every bit of it hurts
But not as much as me
Have your partner scream out, He's right there
I'm not trying to blow your mind
I wanna fuckin bash it in
There's magic in the passion of a slashing, causing mass panic
People die every day
And some humans get trafficked
Some get chopped and repackaged
Or you could passively vanish
I'm possibly manic, and probably erratic
I'm actively savage
It's actually tragic
You callin that white noise rap? It's practically static
Murder peg
Our cities like a factory for randomly stabbings
Banditry
Cause we're financially underhanded
From the dirt
We grew in the grime
You can't understand it
Living this life of crime
Inside a psycho's mind
Filled up with so much motherfucking rage
That it'll make your sight go blind
Fear and loathing in the city of the ferocious
One minute you're here
The next you're repping a missing poster
Shoot you up till you're twitching all over
Like Tiffany Dover
Red Rover, Red Rover
We call the death funk over
Panic and fear
Another murder mystery here
Conversely terrific
What we're seeing is history here
Did you piss away the year?
Did you kiss away your peers
Or did someone that you love
Just Up and disappear
Well wipe away those tears
Cause you're only born to die, kid
Our purpose is clear
Life service
You versus your worst nightmare
Death Lurks and every bit of it hurts
But not as much as me
Have your partner scream out, He's right there
2020 Gore
The Death Funk
2024
Goreskeye
Gore-Mix recordings
From Winnipeg, Manitoba, to all over
Yeah
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