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Self Deception

Smoke You Out

 

Smoke You Out

(album: Shapes - 2020)


Got sucker-punched by all you chumps
Don't give a fuck, I'll just get up
You better run cause I've brought all of my goons
Little man know that I am out for you
Who the fuck do you think you are?
Get out my face I'm a shooting star
Spend my nights in front of crowds
Then I rage on stage til' my voice goes out

Tore up from the floor up
Call me bat shit crazy
Tore up from the floor up
Call me out

I smoke you out
I'll burn your house down to the ground
Won't make a sound
When You're six feet underground
You better run, I'm a loaded gun
Painting a target on everyone
Won't make a sound
When You're six feet underground

I'll make that smile turn upside down
Eat my twelves you fucking clown
End your life with a click clack boom
And hide your body somewhere it will not be found
Who the fuck do you think you are
Get out my face I'm a shooting star
Spend my nights in front of crowds
Then I rage on stage til' my voice goes out

Tore up from the floor up
Call me bat shit crazy
Tore up from the floor up
Call me out

I smoke you out
I'll burn your house down to the ground
Won't make a sound
When You're six feet underground
You better run, I'm a loaded gun
Painting a target on everyone
Won't make a sound
When You're six feet underground

Better watch out
Uh!

Watch out, the ground comes fast
I don't get mad, I just get even
Watch out, the ground comes fast
I don't look back, I just get even
Watch out, the ground comes fast
I don't get mad, I just get even
Watch out, the ground comes fast
I don't look back, I just get even

Tore up from the floor up
Call me bat shit crazy
Tore up from the floor up
Call me out

I smoke you out (Smoke you out)
I'll burn your house down to the ground
Won't make a sound (Won't make a sound)
When You're six feet underground
You better run, I'm a loaded gun
Painting a target on everyone
Won't make a sound (Won't make a sound)
When You're six feet underground

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