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No Remorse for Thy Blessed Soul by Guwazny Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

I am a murderous prophetical individual
Skeptical, music will tell the residual
Animal intellect, fret what I’m hearing
I’m steering the family path I’m endearing
So furious in my interior
Live in a world where I’m reining superior
Barriers break in my head cause hysteria
Visioning enemies necks wrapped with lariats (Yuh)
House in the hills imma kill on a bitch
Strangle the throat then I stab on the neck
Thirst calls for blood I do not give a shit
I carve an X on the chest
Messages smeared on the walls with the blood of my victims, the bodies are sprawled
Time it awaits, interim I will stall
Death to the pigs in the end we gon rise from the fall
Prowess beyond all that’s powerful
Bound to the sounds in head call em scoundrels
Hound full of girls all around me it’s bountiful
Keep losing count of the deaths which I’m not held accountable

Bearing this burden to present what’s crumbling
Stumbling all in my words, for what’s coming for all of us
Marvelous faith for the savior Charles
The father who carried us all in his arms
Subordinates do all the work I coerce
Hard to tell you the pain within a fucking verse
I feel no remorse, heaven sent with a curse
All who don’t praise the man rot in hell watch you burn
(Aye, Yuh, Aye, AYE)
Cut the fucking cross up on my head, yeah (Aye)
Tendencies to kill gon leave you dead, yeah
Rip you to shreds
Everything that I be seeing
It’s just so surreal, go in depth with the meaning
You people around me you act so demeaning to me
You believe that I killed but my legacy’s leaning
I don’t mean nothing, I am a prophet, I don’t mean shit
Stuck in a coffin, think of me often, I’ll resurrect
Blood on my face, I feel so disgraced
But I sacrifice for the world that’s at stake
Amends that I made, I form a brigade
Creating a path in which I lead the way
Big mistake to think that I’m a freak
Treat you like the way you treated me
One day you’ll see

Bearing this burden to present what’s crumbling
Stumbling all in my words, for what’s coming for all of us
Marvelous faith for the savior Charles
The father who carried us all in his arms
Subordinates do all the work I coerce
Hard to tell you the pain within a fucking verse
I feel no remorse, heaven sent with a curse
All who don’t praise the man rot in hell watch you burn