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6 Blades to Marshall 1 by Maddux

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6 Blades to Marshall 1

Hip Hop,male vocals

0:002:44
Lyrics
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[Intro – Whispered]
Yeah...
6 blades...
6-6-6…
Time to bleed, Marshall.
You ain’t ready.
[Verse 1]
6 blade, 666 diagnosed,
Marshall Nies? Just a ghost in my comatose.
Personality demons, yeah they do the most,
Everywhere I go, they follow close — you toast.
Never see me, never hear me, always feel the fear,
Like Chucky 13, kid in me still sneer.
You peaked, then dipped — fell fast off the tier,
Unlucky lil punk, wipe your fake-ass tears.
[Verse 2]
Feelin so fake? That’s why I kill too,
Killed my youth — grew fast, not like you.
Didn’t think I’d last, but I’m still in view,
You faded like your friends — your crew’s see-through.
Devil playin games? Bro, I am the glitch,
Comfortably broken? You just soft — snitch.
Glass on the dash, crashin through the pain,
While I rise from the flames, you rot in the rain.
[Hook – Aggressive Melody]
Save me Lord, from these 6 blades,
Cut deep like the fake love Marshall made.
Save me Lord, from these cursed days,
But if I fall, take him too — Hell’s gates ablaze.
[Verse 3]
You trapped in a cage? I’m the architect,
You break from reality? I dissect.
You wanna sleep for years? I already died,
Came back twice, now you just run and hide.
Brain a dark place? Mine’s pitch black deeper,
You cryin in pillows while I silence the reaper.
You lost friends? Maybe that’s on you,
‘Cause you fake with your thoughts and your truth ain’t true.
[Verse 4]
Born cursed? Bro, I was forged in doom,
You the shadow that fades when I enter the room.
Hide away, dreamin? I’m wide awake, schemin,
While you pray on your knees — I’m the demon you believe in.
Tears on your wrist, yeah we both bled,
But I turned my pain to bullets — you just fled.
This blade ain’t for me, it's aimed at your soul,
Marshall Nies, 6 slices, now you lost control.
[Hook – Repeats with More Intensity]
Save me Lord, from these 6 blades,
Cut deep like the fake love Marshall made.
Save me Lord, from these cursed days,
But if I fall, take him too — Hell’s gates ablaze.
[Outro – Whispered into Echo]
6 blades…
6-6-6 blades…
One for the lies…
Two for the pain…
Three for your name…
The rest? Just shame…
Rest in pieces, Marshall.