LIGHT EM UP
Christopher Mercure121 Plays
•23 Aug 2020
Stood up to the ones in charge, demanding that I eat. Leader of the movement, woke my ppl out they sleep. Your a sheep or a wolf, and I am not a sheep. They laughing so i smashed em like the kansas city cheifs. Got sick of the leadership, noticed that they off it. So I staged a revolt and jumped into the cockpit. Hogtied the evil dooers threw their bodys off ship. A threat to the oppressors cause they know that Drax will not quit. Stop it, this dude can't be a human being. We hit him with artillery he kept moving like machines. Got somthing to say, let's do it you and me. My grandad was in pearl harbor so that warriors in my jeans. Im hear for the movement, fuck all that dumbshit. Start beef with me ill punch you in the stomach. Im a boxer so tell these track stars to start running. Before Drax transforms and the dragon gets summoned. I dont give a fuck about you and your fruity flows. Walken down the street taken photos in your gucci cloths. I worked my ass off droping bangers in my studio. Well you got clought in the street licken booty wholes.They cross paths with Drax, ima show em the wrath. Meet em all in battle, cut em down in their path. Dark lord like Vader, with no need for a mask. They get flimsy with their limbs, i won't leave em attatched. They say im to much, homie I aint hearing it. I'll lay you in a graveyard and assend threw a pyramid. Send hell to my front door, homie I aint fearing it. Im cool under pressure like spearmint. Everything i faced turned me to a war lord. Gutting my aponents like an axe and a brood sword. Try to control me and ill sever the cords. Keep pushing me down and ill demolish the floor. Im the chosen one, here to light up the path. Build my muscle definition till my body is ash. Incredible Hulk, my mentalitys smash. For all those who laughed you gonna suffer the wrath. Been some years, i aint the kid from the past. Serial murderer, I killem on wax. Oscar the grouch, your music is trash. Say that you real, but i can't add up the math. Free killas kid, send him back to the street. When the fams at full strength, the neighborhood eats. Cross me, I put your head under my cleats. Say im the wrong one, and make you bite off the street.
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nice lyrics and flows man..just see your in the 👽crew 👍
Stood up to the ones in charge, demanding that I eat. Leader of the movement, woke my ppl out they sleep. Your a sheep or a wolf, and I am not a sheep. They laughing so i smashed em like the kansas city cheifs. Got sick of the leadership, noticed that they off it. So I staged a revolt and jumped into the cockpit. Hogtied the evil dooers threw their bodys off ship. A threat to the oppressors cause they know that Drax will not quit. Stop it, this dude can't be a human being. We hit him with artillery he kept moving like machines. Got somthing to say, let's do it you and me. My grandad was in pearl harbor so that warriors in my jeans. Im hear for the movement, fuck all that dumbshit. Start beef with me ill punch you in the stomach. Im a boxer so tell these track stars to start running. Before Drax transforms and the dragon gets summoned. I dont give a fuck about you and your fruity flows. Walken down the street taken photos in your gucci cloths. I worked my ass off droping bangers in my studio. Well you got clought in the street licken booty wholes.They cross paths with Drax, ima show em the wrath. Meet em all in battle, cut em down in their path. Dark lord like Vader, with no need for a mask. They get flimsy with their limbs, i won't leave em attatched. They say im to much, homie I aint hearing it. I'll lay you in a graveyard and assend threw a pyramid. Send hell to my front door, homie I aint fearing it. Im cool under pressure like spearmint. Everything i faced turned me to a war lord. Gutting my aponents like an axe and a brood sword. Try to control me and ill sever the cords. Keep pushing me down and ill demolish the floor. Im the chosen one, here to light up the path. Build my muscle definition till my body is ash. Incredible Hulk, my mentalitys smash. For all those who laughed you gonna suffer the wrath. Been some years, i aint the kid from the past. Serial murderer, I killem on wax. Oscar the grouch, your music is trash. Say that you real, but i can't add up the math. Free killas kid, send him back to the street. When the fams at full strength, the neighborhood eats. Cross me, I put your head under my cleats. Say im the wrong one, and make you bite off the street.
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