Execution
Christopher Mercure147 Plays
•24 Aug 2020
359 back on my game, Drax here making hits. anybody talking shit, let me know who's saying it. I will jump in it like a moshpit, so use caushin. I go for the chest and the head boxing, and ima leave it rocken. never one time did I ever claim to be the best. the evidence is evident that im better then the rest. never dance around em, i play close to the vest. my thought process is honest but its kinda complex. lyrics almost angelic, like found in a relic. enemies covered in fear, dog i can smell it. this music is my weapon, you just like to sell it. things you never do, you like to embelish. my respect is real, this is how I feel. i won't sell my soul to except a deal. grew up in the slumbs where they wreck with steel. and those hollow point rounds leaven caskets sealed. then I joined in the service looken for a purpose. deployed for my country and returned feeling worthless. so what can you say, that you realy think will hurt this. when i look in your eyes, why you looken nervouse. you aint on my level, you should slowly fall back. trying to start beef but im done with all that. keep pushing me and ima grab a ball bat. swing it one time, and leave your jaw cracked. im running threw raps like hacksaw ridge. cut em to their mids, ima hack your ribs. leave me alone before i contact your crib. spit in your womens face and bitch slap your kids. Im not a bad guy, but im sick of these fake dudes. maken money off a backround their not even tied to. Death sentence coming dont make me try you. turn on the voltage and then ima fry you.
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thanks dude
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359 back on my game, Drax here making hits. anybody talking shit, let me know who's saying it. I will jump in it like a moshpit, so use caushin. I go for the chest and the head boxing, and ima leave it rocken. never one time did I ever claim to be the best. the evidence is evident that im better then the rest. never dance around em, i play close to the vest. my thought process is honest but its kinda complex. lyrics almost angelic, like found in a relic. enemies covered in fear, dog i can smell it. this music is my weapon, you just like to sell it. things you never do, you like to embelish. my respect is real, this is how I feel. i won't sell my soul to except a deal. grew up in the slumbs where they wreck with steel. and those hollow point rounds leaven caskets sealed. then I joined in the service looken for a purpose. deployed for my country and returned feeling worthless. so what can you say, that you realy think will hurt this. when i look in your eyes, why you looken nervouse. you aint on my level, you should slowly fall back. trying to start beef but im done with all that. keep pushing me and ima grab a ball bat. swing it one time, and leave your jaw cracked. im running threw raps like hacksaw ridge. cut em to their mids, ima hack your ribs. leave me alone before i contact your crib. spit in your womens face and bitch slap your kids. Im not a bad guy, but im sick of these fake dudes. maken money off a backround their not even tied to. Death sentence coming dont make me try you. turn on the voltage and then ima fry you.
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