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Rustage

Three Swords

 

Three Swords


[Rustage:]
Cut it up, Three Swords, end in one strike, I don't need more
Fuck it up, Three Swords, bitch, I don't care bout no peace talks
They don't want no smoke, they can go choke with no respawn
I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing Three Swords

Worst Gen, how I'm wielding the sword
Turn heads when I'm dealing with hordes
Take down the king like I'm Cromwell
And I be sonning these laws like convenience stores
Cross to their body like treasure maps
I been to hell and back
Oni, a demon, draw blood like a pentagram
Bitch, I'm a dog, got three heads like I'm Cerberus
That means you dead and there's no way you're getting back
I fold an opp, origami
Looking for green, they be calling me Kami
You need an army
Those who ain't dead are just late to the party
I got the black swords

[Sl!ck:]
I got the black steel on me like Haki
Turn em to sushi like it's a Hibachi
He want the beef, but it's only for Sanji
Bad bitch next to me every morning
And she a Wino, call her Hiyori
Took him to Wano, that's where the Swords be
Berries on my head, go get a refund
Feel like a butcher, the way that I cleave em
Yeah, get ya berries up
I turn the opps into Daz Bones, buried em

[Shao Dow:]
Yuh, yuh, uh, it's Mister Marimo, animal aura, draw for the Wado
That Ichimonji in the jaw, my swords are born for the battle
With blackened blades [?] pass me the sake
You'll see no scar upon my back, I got the guts, Hanamaki
And I know exactly where I'm going, hunt 'em down, Hanagari
You'll feel the slash across your ass, I get the belly like Nami, OK

[Rustage:]
Cut it up, Three Swords, end in one strike, I don't need more
Fuck it up, Three Swords, bitch, I don't care bout no peace talks
They don't want no smoke, they can go choke with no respawn
I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing Three Swords

I'm painting them red with my sword like they Monet
Don't need a gun, I do shit like the Bronze Age
I'll be the greatest, reaching my goal even when I be heading the wrong way
I've come a long way, undefeated, so they better take the warning
They may call themselves the captain, but they look like Captain Morgan
Straight to the point, I'm a fan of the brevity
They say my name with 'The Great' in parenthesis
Extra proficient like rogues with the expertise
Green, bitch, I got monster energy

[Sl!ck:]
Onigiri, Onigiri
That's how you know it's getting scary
It ain't a level I ain't clearing
Unless you talking about Mihawk
You talking blades, I got three of em
You talking berries, gotta re-up
Zorojuro, he be Wano's fucking green GOAT
Wano, Enma, Kitetsu, boy, it's free soul
He think he Admiral till I turn him to Issho

[Shao Dow:]
High attack and high dep, I got that 1080p cannon
And I already cut through metal, so this time I be rapping
Bandages soaking in my blood, but tell the crew nothing happened
We the Nakama, acting up, I cut a path for my captain
Bandana tied above my eyes, now play my theme on the trumpet
Mugiwara ichimi with me on our way to the Summit, OK

[Rustage:]
Cut it up, Three Swords, end in one strike, I don't need more
Fuck it up, Three Swords, bitch, I don't care bout no peace talks
They don't want no smoke, they can go choke with no respawn
I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing Three Swords

Cut it up, Three Swords, end in one strike, I don't need more
Fuck it up, Three Swords, bitch, I don't care bout no peace talks
They don't want no smoke, they can go choke with no respawn
I go solo, better keep score, in the dojo bringing Three Swords

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