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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

Mass production equals depletion of the ozone



we read your fake ass like a book



PDM tell me what does it mean

Terrifying shit that'll make a mother fucker 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



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Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow

I'll put those niggas from your hood in a body bag



You better believe that shit 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 death embalms you

And cardiac arrest will calm you as the cemetary calls for you



Cock the hammer back let it go get my dick sucked at the show

Enemies all engulfed in flames shotgun cocks when I blow your brains

Now I'm one will inflict the pain when I diss I say no names



Bitches aint shit 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 bitch we got issues

We got the wicked shit we'll never let it down

Project Deadman more underground the hell



Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

Rest in Peace mother fucker confession will make your soul crush



Nuthin to fear but fear itself on the day of the dead



All my fuckin life I been insane

And every fuckin 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 fucker'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 shit can a mother fucker take?

Fuck 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