Lord Gasp - Mr Disaster (Official Lyric Video)

LYRICS Ok big ego, small heart I don’t need you feed on death, i got bone parts in my bean soup it’s that french rapper all star workaholic too And i’m pissed, fuck a small talk I dont like you I swing rocks i dont kick rocks Little dude rock balenci socks in balenci crocs rubber boots i’m a sick fuck, rob a wristwatch off a fool Get my brick sucked get her shit rocked in my booth I hear em calling from the back Of my skully underneath the scabs A cynical for I call myself mister disaster I see it crawl, forcing its way into Leave me blacking out I can’t backtrack now , call me Mr Disaster call me Mr Disaster We made disasterpiece We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs We lost control Skin him alive We made disasterpiece We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs We lost control Skin him alive I came to love me in a way that people hate me the most See i gazed into abyss and it gave me a home I came snatching crowns then grew liking the calm I touched grass it fucked me up like bad cologne My ripped out flesh kissed the cold breeze I connected every dot, couldn’t make sense of the T’s kept on grinding till i fucked all of my teeth i held back all my words till i had to puke dem free disaster call me mister disaster We made disasterpiece We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs We lost control Skin him alive We made disasterpiece We broke the kid and fleshed him to our needs We lost control Skin him alive (outro) Turn on the radio 5-13 I managed to break into the shed Sarge i think you should come see this -on my way -it’s not blood, it’s something else but Wait there’s someone in the back! ..
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