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Call Destro
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Call Destro was released on August 15, 2013 by Props Dept. Records as a part of the album Welcome to Cobra Island
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Release DateAugust 15, 2013
LabelProps Dept. Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

Lyrics

You can find me selling automatics to the melodramatic
They got the cash? I got a stash
It's a hell of a habit
Well established in the practice of helping the masses
Blow up each other's stuff, huh
I'm diplomatic, pragmatic
Can't make a business out of acting nice
You're looking at the man who built the M.A.S.S. device
From satellites to plants that grow to massive heights
Got what you need and always get my asking price
This ain't a passive fight
Keep me out your blasting sights
Unless, of course, you're prepared to get your asses wiped
That's just a fact of life
Grew up in harms way
And these wrist rockets aren't for cosplay
I am the arms race amulet wearing super inventor
I even helped create Serpentor
Your mentor
Highly skilled tactician
You're tryna take me out?
Should've started practicing hundreds of years ago
I'll try and make it clearer so you can understand:
You've never ever met a fiercer foe
Look in the mirror
Yo, it's beryllium steel
My family heirloom
Worn with militant zeal
Ill super-skilled as a villain for real
Got the public hating on me like I'm killing some seals
A brilliant heel
Better stop spinning my wheels
Pick up the bill for my meal
And if you're willing to deal
(Call Destro)
They're staking the name
I invented putting snakes on a plane
(Call Destro)
Got what you need to knock 'em dead
From battle barges to infrared rocket sleds
(Call Destro)
For nothing but the best bro
We accept credit, cash and check so
(Call Destro)
We never use old parts
And if I'm not around, ask for Voltar
Trans-Carpathia, swamps of the Everglades
Crossing me is the worst mistake you could ever make
Skeletons in my closet, attic full of ghosts
The baddest men alive laugh at my jokes
Proud and noble with a whole lotta common sense
And no tolerance for incompetence
Enjoy the finer things, like fistfuls of dollars
Luxury castles, wine, disco collars
And when it comes to women there's no comparing this
The only man who's had Zerana and the Baroness
I'll take care of it, sign right here
Or my iron grenadiers'll have you crying in your beers to be clear
Put every last combatant in the past tense
We're making cash 'cause I own all the patents
"Military Armaments Research Syndicate"
Means any war I'm in — I'm winning it
A little bit hard? Yeah, you bet I'm hard
I got my own code
It starts with your credit card
You wanna win?
You better be the highest bidder
'Cause as it happens my top clients slither
Super attack bats, mutant pack rats
Souped up goons and platoons with batpacks
Atomic shrink rays, orbital tractor beams
I got it all for every kind of whacky scheme
(Call Destro)
Whether you're fueling rebel squadrons
Or looking to duel in the Devil's Cauldron
(Call Destro)
As long as they got the money
I'll incite unrest in unstable countries
(Call Destro)
For nothing but the best bro
We accept credit, cash and check so
(Call Destro)
I'm not someone to put a mark on
You must have me confused with Darklon
Written by: Wordburglar
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