Lyrics:
The father was gone
Yemo did as commanded
Wandering eternity
But consumed by seclusion
Yemo broke off a horn
From the head of the beast
It bled, as it screamed
I'm bound to do
Shreds of skin, a sea of pulsing mud
Alive anew by your raging death
I'm the god of blood for all to see
A cannibal of lust, that's me!
the vertical
Now I gotta overcome the vertigo
Blood sweat shed for payment
Tears time and my talents
Walking in deliverance
But my old chains left an imprint
of art
Nothing can reverse the scars
Don't matter what we call it
This isn't what we wanted
Cold liquor fills your liver
Stricken by indecision
We both got
nothing feels like home
Wake up don’t let it go by
'cause you can’t make it up next time
This life was made for living
But right now I miss that blood that
blood
Now tell me do you see the smile
Drip right down from my face
I'm selfish it seems
She want nothing but me
I can't really show you
That I love
Not one by one, you've got to move in two's
You could shed tears, sweat, and blood
But it's just not ever enough
Lose everything, man I sleep in rough
There's a book of regulations
As to who sits next to who
But there might be complications
When the blue blood's not so blue
So the priestess with
This is our way of life
And we sleep away our misery
In our blood soaked sheets
we've left our homes to infect the world
And addict you all
this world whole
You are
You are Nothing
We are Everything
You are nothing
Without us
This is our way of life
Taking cities one by one
carefully choose
Hook:
Fame is not the game..its why I put it on my name..Soaring over unlimited levels..nothing was the same..Holy Spirit come in..let my appetite be
Imma take it way back when I was broke
When I ain't have nothing but a few dreams & some hopes
I know how it feel when ya back against the ropes
I
on the floor cause
You live by the sword you die by the sword
You live by your word you die by some more
If you play the game you've got to live with the score
But ain't nobody ever heard of a
Killa killa doing damage off up in suburbia
Sinister rhyme minister
TECH N9NE be the menace (yes, yes)
Diminish ya
We bouncing in the Lord, victors by the blood... (Bounce)
"The winning everyday stuff" is in our blood... (Bounce)
I said it's in our DNA so we no
in ma blood, uh
Back in twenty seventeen, uh
Puna cruising what it was, uh
Say you a island boy
But you was never
posted up at the Suisan
Say you
in ma blood, uh
Back in twenty seventeen, uh
Puna cruising what it was, uh
Say you a island boy
But you was never
posted up at the Suisan
Say you
in ma blood, uh
Back in twenty seventeen, uh
Puna cruising what it was, uh
Say you a island boy
But you was never
posted up at the Suisan
Say you
anthem
I was born in the midwest
But still got hilo in ma blood, uh
Back in twenty seventeen, uh
Puna cruising what it was, uh
Say you a island boy
But
heads I take
By arrows dipped in human blood and venom from a snake
The shaman, the enare has seen what is to come
The shaking of the ground as the hooves
nigga, you gonna know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
know that by the contract
Bottom line blood, show me where them one's at
That paper it get funny when publishing is involved
Mechanicals never mattered
jawed
And the jaw is still amazing
Lines outside, single file formation
But nothing like the Carter
We are no relation
Hot penetration, you misbehave
I
motherfuckers that diss
Would still be there if I was homeless
Livin' under a bridge
Expecting nothing in return but a
Hug and a kiss nah, they're motherfuckers
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