Lyrics:
Confronted with hunger, lusting for life
Quivering at the sound of predatory commands
The howl of the primordial
Laying claim to all through beseeching
Burning ice, biting flame
That is how your life began
You come from nothing
So shall you remain
Throwing dice, laying claim
That is how you carve
the oven
There's snakes making names, laying claims
Chasing paper and fronting
Praying about playing the game
Satan is running whenever I rhyme on the beat
I
hammer out
and you're hammering down
the corners at last
but you're laying claim
gathering everyone around
so you can drive them
drive them away (x3)
if
you'd make it crisp, much sharper to see
Like the spaces hidden inbetween
The candy faces are all I need
To make my heartbeat faster
Laying claim in
a shock
Till you enter my brain
If I'm ballin spock with logic
He's in medical bay
Since this is game of thrones
Then bitch I'm laying my claim
You may have
Songbirds
In here
Calling without to get clear
Songbirds
Take note
Anywhere you go hanging by the throat
Songbirds
It’s nice
Laying no claim
but you're laying the claim on me like I'm your damn wife
Go ahead, you wanna be a critical
But working on myself means being cynical
Sorry that you
closer - Earth wants to be laying its claim
But can we own the universe - If we're playing the wrong game.
BRIDGE:
We all keep on moving quicker - We
Change governments
Take Your throne
I'm laying down my claims
My rights to what I own
You're righteous in Your rule
From first to the last
Holy in
Change governments
Take Your throne
I'm laying down my claims
My rights to what I own
You're righteous in Your rule
From first to the last
Holy in
on the screen
Because flames what I make everywhere that I am
Pass the vape, get ganked
For a nickel or more bank
Boy, fuck what you claim
When you laying
I’m here to make em all aware
That I don’t play around I’ll slay with sound get paid in mounds till I’m laying round
So rich I claim the town that I
gone while he's laying in his bed
Cant even claim dole anymore from up the north
Going from disability to selling snort
We've got what we need inside
It went from rapids to falls
Mother Goose she stopped laying golden eggs
Jack staked his claim and I drank the kegs
Jill let her music slip we let
to the dirt
Can't nobody ever say that they made me
From the concrete grew a rose, can't nobody claim that they know
Laying low, I been up on them roads I can't
finesse
You claim that shorty yours so why she laying on my chest
She like the way I smell its that finesse
The double G's that's on my belt is that finesse
I can give a fuck
Bout how the next man feel
And i can give a fuck
Bout how the next bitch feel
And i'm just being real
Everybody claim they
never really cared for fear or rules
When the devil comes to make his claim (guess I'm in hell or in heaven)
Make sure I look pretty laying in my grave
the cream of the crop
Me I'm the cream my niggas all crop
You man claim that you spit fire
It's not that deep, you're not that hot
2015, it's a lot, it's
This has gotta stop
Enough is enough
I can't take this BS any longer
It's gone far enough
If you wanna claim my soul
You'll have to come and break
But we right here
Saying we was gone
But we still here
See I be chillin though
Yeah yo boy be laying low
Saying we was gone
But we still here
See I be
comfortably
You will never see me claim to be
A perfect man I'm far from this it seems
I'm just busy doing my own thing
Bringing my kids up laying words
Print more money. I need more bombs
Ear to the ground, the march is on
Settle up Sam, cover your sins
Cash is coming home, you're looking thin
Claim
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