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Madchild

Rocket Fuel

 

Rocket Fuel

(album: Demons - 2019)


My name is P-R-E-V-A-I-L
I got to get this off my chest, I got a story to tell
If you rebel against the status quo, my savage flow is not for the average Joe
They don't know
From the bow to the arrow through flesh, bone and marrow
I'll shoot you out the sky like I was aiming at a sparrow
Me, I'm in the crow's nest flowing so old west
You got a silver badge while I'm rocking a gold crest
To know yes, I got the mad one plus the viking
To separate these other motherfuckers like a hyphen
So tighten up your game 'cause I'm pulling on the reigns
I'll fully automatically eradicate your name
My affidavit is a favorite while you fabricate your fame
I bash these little bastards while they try to change the lane
Faster than a plane, a locomotive when I'm overloaded
Colder than a minus 40 night, you know I wrote it!

One thing I can't say is I am the smartest
But don't worry about a thing 'cause we bang the hardest
Show up at your show and your gang departed
We don't diss kids already disregarded

One thing I can say is I am retarded
But don't worry about a thing 'cause we bang the hardest
We show up at the show and your gang departed
We don't diss kids already disregarded

Yeah, I'm standing in the booth and I'm dying to record
I'm trying to get shit straight like an ironing board
I can carry the load, got the heaviest sword
My shit'll never be the same like 70's porn
I ain't trying to go pot motherfucker I'm too cold
Already know the prize, It's a bucket of fools gold
Keep your eyes up for poisonous snakes
If all dogs go to heaven then my homies are straight
Not too many tough crews flows filthy as ours
These other rappers suck, guilty as charged
Time flying so you'll never see me lollygag
These rappers lying, they afraid to take a polygraph
Madchild's dope on that stupid and death shit
Fresh shit, bitch, now our future's electric
And Prev One's tough so when destiny sparkles
Rob burns at the beats, leave it ashes and charcoal

One thing I can't say is I am the smartest
But don't worry about a thing 'cause we bang the hardest
Show up at your show and your gang departed
We don't diss kids already disregarded

One thing I can say is I am retarded
But don't worry about a thing 'cause we bang the hardest
We show up at the show and your gang departed
We don't diss kids already disregarded

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