Glock

Brace for impact, our feet are grounded

Click click boom motherfucker

The same precision, a different weapon

Click click boom motherfucker

Loud as numbers hidden in plain sight

Click click boom motherfucker

Brought a knife again to a gunfight

Fall in line, it's the blackening

A terrible sight, it's baffling

5 and the chamber slackening

Got a will to read, I got a magazine

Packed to deliver, you're grappling

Rent free in your head, it's travelling

Through the backdoor fragmenting

Got a knife to a gunfight flattering

Finite, infinte

Cold blast, bitter night

I'm packed to the ton and I'm tweaking and spun

I got a hundred different ways but I just need one

Finite, infinte

Warm corner, sullen bite

6 feet from the floor, the magnificent gore

I got a thousand different ways, I don't bleed no fucking more

Bone of contention, a weak submission

The same precision, a different cut

Too loud to feel, too proud to bleed

Bring on the young, I got mouths to feed

Right out the gate, another finish in the making

Click click boom motherfucker

The same pretence, you've got holes, you're shaking

Click click boom motherfucker

Tons of machines against a pound of flesh

Click click boom motherfucker

Got off on another one, decompress

Finite, infinte

Cold blast, bitter night

I'm packed to the ton and I'm tweaking and spun

I got a hundred different ways but I just need one

Finite, infinte

Warm corner, sullen bite

6 feet from the floor, the magnificent gore

I got a thousand different ways, I don't bleed no fucking more

Finite, infinte

Warm corner, sullen bite

6 feet from the floor, the magnificent gore

I got a thousand different ways, I don't bleed no fucking more

Break in, another going down again

Fuck it up, going down again

It's all going down again

Break it in, fuck it up

And bleed in to the mix for the fodder

Going down again

Dig deep and grab the motherfucking fix

Going down, going down again

Going down again