Lyrics

You ain't make it to the end zone You ain't even close to my pace to my tempo Kill em all with the kendo You ain't make it to the end zone You ain't even close to my pace to my tempo Kill em all with the kendo Panama shift when I make the gear switch Mindin my biz no we type shit No Nintendo but they know I'm a star Tint on 5, roll it down and get scarred Color my life paint yo own perspective Attempt to decipher the hectic You won't last a day, I'm next up meet my army, Hector Got the beam It's vectored i don't need a set up No bitch in thy blood we ain't worried bout shit Double blade tummy tucked through ya muddy outfit Ain't smokin' no mary but I'm bringing Mariana Welcome to my world to the trench you a goner Run up in the cut with an uppercut You are juh a mutt ain't no jugging when my Jagan up char char Get em from the front make a mother jump Turn em to a blunt smoke em up Till they lookin' like char char I don't give a fuck you can run, you can flee Cause I know that one day you will finally see You can hide away from the tv screen Got the the time tickin' till I make the napalm sing 1 hollow tip, 2 hollow tip 3 and more put it up in the clip Follow it with all the hits Collagen gonna call it quits They gonna go diggin' like badger I been getting all my badges much faster Climbin' through the graves like a necromancer Begging fo peace ima show you my answer The life you lead will lead to sea The tide will seek and eat the weak Beat them down with the baseball bat The life you lead will lead to sea The tide will seek and eat the weak Beat them down with the baseball bat The life you lead will lead to sea The tide will seek and eat the weak The life you lead will lead to sea The tide will seek and eat the weak Beat them down with the baseball bat The tide will seek and eat the weak Beat them down with the baseball bat The tide will seek and eat the weak Beat them down with the baseball bat
Writer(s): Richard Mclaughlin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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