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Exclusive Horrorcore | Dark rap | THE BLACK AUTOPSY | 2025 (Prod by. TrógerBeatz) Lyrics: Verse 1 I walk alone through the morgue with a priest in chains, And every step I take resurrects old pains. I flip corpses like scriptures, read flesh like a code, Every scar tells a prophecy the devil bestowed. I dissect truth with a scalpel made of stolen belief, And stitch lies to the ribs of a political thief. I seen angels overdose in the alleys of sin, While the government buries the bodies deeper within. I carve sermons on cadavers just to practice my craft, My autopsy report comes with a paragraph of wrath. I break mirrors just to argue with the version of me, That survived all the hellfire they swore I’d never see. My shadow moves different — it bleeds when I speak, And it follows me close like a wolf on a streak. I’m the saint of disaster with a crown of rot, I don’t pray to a god — I remind him he’s not. Chorus This is the black autopsy — truth on the table, Where the lies get burned and the dead turn able. Where the organs of fear still twitch when I cut, And the system gets opened from the chestplate up. Where the ribcage cracks like the stories they sold, And the heart leaks secrets the powerful hold. You can run from the flesh, but the truth won’t flee — Step into the light of the black autopsy. Verse 2 I peel back eyelids of history, expose the deceit, Where emperors fed the poor to the wolves in the street. I autopsy countries like they bodies of crime, See corruption preserved like it’s frozen in time. The prophets they killed? Still scream in the walls, Every bullet they fired prophecy recalls. I scrape residue of tyranny from bones of the youth, And rebuild the anatomy of unfiltered truth. I’ve seen doctors of war stitch a nation’s fate, With a needle made of hatred and surgical hate. Their hands shake guilt — mine shake from skill, I disassemble illusions with immaculate will. I got scalpels of knowledge that the blinded fear, Cut reality open ‘til the structure is clear. If the reaper’s my mentor, then trust I’ve learned — That everything living is destined to be turned. #horror #horrorcore #horrorcorehiphop #hiphop #rap