Slayer
(专辑: Silver Tongue Devil - 2015)
Enter Death's waiting room, if you dare [Hook Demrick:] We ride where we come from We get high where we come from It's suicide, try to play dumb Go against mine, you could die where we come from Welcome to the
Terrordome Silver Surfer, my exterior is mirrored chrome Kill planets as I
fly through the
galaxy And smash every fuckboy act that lives a
fallacy I'm exploding with vitality Hard to find a
capable compatible mentality I
found young De, that's my young G
Just as fearsome, lethal, equally as hungry When I
start snapping on a
beat it gives you cold chills White axe face tatted rapper wearing gold grills Moved to the
USA cause shit was killing me High toxicity with zero visibility I'm thinking how am I
gonna make it I'm too complex Waking up hallucinating, screaming with my palms wet Then I
realized they realized that I'm a
bomb threat New kid with the
experience of Vietnam vets [Hook x2] [Demrick:] The
way I'm feeling, just know I'm willing to die For what I
believe in, blow my smoke up in the
sky Living life like this, live for nights like this Drink a
5th, smoke and sip, take a
hit, that's my shit Any bottle on the
table, living so unstable She got a
body of an angel but that ain't no halo All about the
dollar, pound, euro, peso Son a
nigga like a
cradle, shot's fatal, independent no payroll Arrive like deliverance, this the
wack rapper nemesis Fuck your censorship we killing shit right on the
premises And my head up in the
clouds, puffing loud, no access You haters ain't allowed to come around, you past tense Tune to the
sounds and right now watch the
crowd Crowd around, inside a
riot, get wild And I
came from the
abyss with some kill to twist Black and white mix, suck a
dick Who the
fuck you fucking with bitch [Hook x2] We on some ride or die shit, a
mighty and majestic beast The
competition better exit or you'll rest in peace Kill shows, all these other cats are extra goofy Use my iPhone to make a
porn after with sexy groupies Fuck em two at a
time until they're screaming A
green eyed, ink covered, three legged demon My words are magical, they're dancing, jumping off the
pages And every word I
blurt's a
murderous engagement I'm raging, this is oral choreography We're climbing, steady new sensation, they're tobogganing Fifteen minutes of fame, they fall so fast That's cause we do it for the
love before the
cold cash I'm not saying we don't want a
little extra loot But to our soldiers, we salute, and lyrically we execute These fuckboys all chickenheads with ruffled feathers We made it through the
roughest weather, skin is tough as leather [Hook x2]