Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Eternal - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Rap,Horrorcore

Tekst piosenki
[Hook: Blaze] Recognize, that I am not alive I survived in the sands of the hourglass of time I'm the chalk line outline everything is mine From the wind to the Earth to the shadows far behind I'm the stars in the sky and I shine so bright I'm eternal, I'm the reason that the day turns night I'm the water and the sun, I'm the bullet in your gun I'm the finger on the trigger and I'm 'bout to blast one [Verse 1: Blaze] I don't ever give a shit, all the bitches better recognize The dead motherfucker on the block And I'm baptized in the blood of the fallen Keep it G, going HAM, Yosemite Sam Fuck around be the next hologram Big dog way off the collar, don't bother With the keys, can't give me like the way I need my space Going six feet deep, where the dead man sleeps With the rats that creep, am I blessed for weeks? And the maggots still seep by the open wounds Dressed like a Vagabond ?trade the tatted runes? I've been left for dead, misread and misquotted Been stepped over, unless a man would have voted Under pressure of those with the blowed egos Sense of rightousness and the path that they chose Never know the half, you are last, you're the past Going backwards real fast, that's why they laugh [Hook: Blaze] [Verse 2: Blaze] It's all about pro, you bitches better hope I don't see you on the streets cause I'm going to your dome With the handle of the dirty ?a? special fuck the tissue Facial reconstruction from the beating that I ensue Fuck you know that I miss you, you's a bitch, it's official Talk that shit, get your neck slit quick on some box cutter shit Of the graveyard shift, laugh as blood drips, yelling (Magic ninja bitch!) You think you know me? If only you fuckin' phony Think a motherfucker can control me? You can blow me And blow balls of the [?] stars And they thought they about as relevant as ?'em all? Beating entire off, fast march on the ends Take your last [?] statement of the ?lap dance? You had your chance, [?] pop bottles And everything in your grips just like you won a lotto [Hook: Blaze]
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