Lyrics:
What? (just shut the fuck up) Huh? (just shut the fuck up)
Headstrong, dead calm, Dead by Dawn
Dead weight, they dead wrong, let's get it on
Twelve
nauseum
Singed by it, pulled around of my blazening
(Pulled round)
Eyes on the usually science of cherry-colored
(Trousers)
Limelight not the music
Around me heard my opps
Coming for me They need a Couple armies war machine
Hulk buster plus a thanos with tha Gauntlet
Ima Monsta when I'm on that Green
around platinum linked up
With money like Brink trucks
Shit get too hot? Puff, put the minks up
Come back in the summertime like fuck it, it's
Here we are on a planet which
Is about five thousand million
Years old the sun around which it goes is not
Much older it is part of
A galaxy which
Hearing voices from behind closed doors
Don't you come around
Baby I'm not sure if I can fight this war
I don't want you to see me
When my demons are
the bullshit when I hit enhance
We talked about taking the music all the way to France
Didn't want to wait around for it to happen by circumstance
I wanted
Aye
Turn around they're coming
Caught you riding up
But we don't feel nothing
Just the weight of the world
Sick and tired of running
Black is
Feel like a soldier cause this life is war
You never know what it could have in store
Ain't grow up the best hated being poor
Used to steal shit
why
We rule the world
I tried carrying the weight of the world, no one could deny
Those days are gone
Waking up to ash and dust, we're ashes
Take 'em all to hell
Let your demons ream 'em
I'm watching from upstairs
The eyes just gleaming
Sippin champagne
Before the next campaign
Victory by
A poetic rhythm brought by the storm No grace, no glory - pure pleasure in Pain Two
horned master is on the rise Deaths riding in by the storm they
on my +Limp Bizkit+ and yell
"You niggaz know you can't fuck around"
Haha yeah, you see me, you be duckin up and down
(Yo yo yo) Super Lex, cop
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
not you're man or hubby
I'm handsome no not ugly
It's the flow spit tin, go getting, high class to chicken
By pass those pigeons hell
Shake; shake when
a sheep
Archetypes
Made by hate
I refuse to vindicate
They hate the creation
They hate the chaos
And as long as this hell exists
We all doublethink
They
of things last year, humbled by my vanity
i tried to b da man that i planned to be, but fell in insanity, i started actin' angrily and realized
that blood
not you're man or hubby
I'm handsome no not ugly
It's the flow spit tin, go getting, high class to chicken
By pass those pigeons hell
Shake; shake when
morph into wolverines
But even in the heart of the war, I was around
In the background, God helping me create sounds
I'm alone in a life full
I'ma leave a stain like coffee (What)
If you want war, you got it (Uh-huh)
If you want more, I'm about it (Yeah)
Come a long way from the bottom, never
Equalizer start my watch I had to time the kill
We up all night calculating war we ain't got no time to chill
Fat boy but ain't no weight on my shoulders
I
Communism and capitalism hold each other by the throat
The tug-of-war between these two ideologies result in a
Historic turning point in our world
The First
casket 'cause the smoke I
Spit will give you lung damage
If you wanna come and grab what I'm grabbin'
You'll have to lift weights and wait
'Cause
know my way around
I was sent here by the queen ever king deserves a crown
What’s the past to the present
Future to fluorescent
I cant win yall boys
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