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City Lights

 

City Lights


Sound Breathing
Flashing, you know it's taking
Protect the ones I love, that's the mission
So I'mma risk it all for my district
Under the bright skies, city lights
Nice night to killing demons, to killing demons
Bright skies, city lights
Nice night to killing demons, to killing demons

Red dots on my eyes, so you know where to find me, I make a Twitch like a live stream
I know you like me, but you gon' never be like me, huh
One of a kind like a shiny, I leave 'em sick like it's 5G
And I'll be so bright that they go blind when the eyes needs
Get loud like a confident
Heart beat tick tack like an opulent
I'll be sent out, how I'm dominant
They gon' sick cause of blood like a communists
Party, I know my way to these pussies like an ecologist, ask me
Uh, they wanna ally the bullets for stopping me opposite, classy
Huh, I'm so flashy, I like it pop like it's bygones to match
Shit so nasty, X-ing them out like an Amsterdam flag
I got my guns, and they scandaling clad
They acting pokey, but I gotta carry a bag
Quick like a panic attack
Leave them destroyed like a diagram at my pack
Move like a man with the passion
And talents in fashion, my streams make it blast like a packing ball
Cannon all flashy in action
I'm ordered two sauce for the mans in attraction
That's work state, I'm packing, can't stand how I'm rapping
But they made the Dungeon, so how all they mad at the Dragon?
They call ourselves muse of the Asta
I'm clapping the beats, so they pop like I'm Samuel L Jackson
I'm sick of dealing with these bottom feeders
I'm unmatched, they like doodles of the Mona Lisa
How bunch of dodgy geysers bow before your godly leader
They be chatting shit, but secretly they all just want a feature
They so lame, and I so, uh
Fireworks like I'm Guy Fox, uh
They don't know who they fight for
Dropping 40K's like it's white door
Leave them disconnected like the SkypeCorp
Put them lights up when the night falls
I'm gon' cornea like an eyeball
Watch the blade stream like it's tie dot
We got gold bands like it's ferro kill me
I be fighting 'till them dead and buried
Leave a demon in the cemetery
Eyes cold like it's Ben and Jerry
Legendary
School with the nurse, how I write with the temper that time of the peace
Get them ready
Can't be afraid of the heights when I spanning my lights at the peak

Sound Breathing
Flashing, you know it's taking
Protect the ones I love, that's the mission
So I'mma risk it all for my district
Under the bright skies, city lights
Nice night to killing demons
I leave them bleeding
Do it so flashy, the way that I'm leading
To killing demons
Give them a beating
They coming at me, I'm playing with demons, uh
Bright skies, city lights
Nice night to killing demons
I leave them bleeding
Do it so flashy, the way that I'm leading, uh
To killing demons
Give them a beating
They coming at me, I'm playing with demons, haha

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