Lyrics:
walking with a bum
Gamble with Grim
Pushing the fronts, meeting after meeting
Got my psyche pushing its luck
G.R. keeps on leaving
Claiming our next
Right to the chase, we gon' cut right through to the chase
We gon' come in clutch thru race, quick level ups true to the ace
No two-tone, two
Sitting in the back of the AA meeting I've been bussin
Even when I went to rehab I didn't even feel like I was learning
That is just reality huh get it well
Stay in the line of my parking spot
I use my blinker, seatbelt on
But you speed in the parking lot
Invisible races you can say that you've won,
your face
But you know I be out here blunted
Take a beamer for a race
Four seater with a tune, I ain't talking the bass
My only light is the moon, you
Her purse is crammed with hundred dollar bills, affirmations are powerful, attracted the thrill
Conscious mind, divine design, ready to race in
To my text
I regret
Meeting you
Not gone lie
I wish I could say that I hated you
Wish that I
Uh
Never even dated you
Foreal
How many toxic exes I gotta
Backwind to the times I had no bands
Backwind to the times I aint had no friends
Now I'm meeting all the ends
I don't need nobody I just need
at your own joke
Dumb in the head, you a slow poke
I don't feel right today you need a favor? I might make you pay a meeting at 9, I'm showing up late
Alone
time for her to spread
Some butter, some butter
She will make a sandwich for me and I'll thank her
With flowers, with flowers
She can do the race so good
pleasant
Torture, death, screams, music to my ears, birthday present
I'm the fucking Lord of hell, bitch Welcome to the devils den
Race me, fight me,
is something that you gotta be designed for
Meetings at the label saying they goin make Sean blow
Turned the radio on and do I hear Sean... no
Man
broad day
Cops meeting their quota running for arcades
The three initial's on the
Pistols printed all K's
The end is almost near, inferior of nothing
topics, including those
We are discussing here anyway
I asked Mike what would happen if a summit
Meeting of all the leaders in every
Country in the world
there's a dive
Straight to your heart
What's it like there where you are soulless?
And this is for your human race
And this is for your god
arteries full of parquet
'Bedient like new games, easily defeating
Or two gangs meeting for the evening
Or two feet on a Riesling, slow wind
Meditate
Brats,Chillin With The Killas And Rats,I'm In A Race For Time,They Wanna Replace My
Mind,Skinheads,Cops,Gangbangers,And Its All In The Devils Design,Just To Get
'Cause if you do that
The state will separate you from your brats
Chillin' with the killers and rats
I'm in a race for time
They wanna replace my mind
I'm a plastic surgeon, dick shape face
I got NASCAR novels, I was build to race
Gone the long hot summer, I was gone through space
It's the next
A flash of light calls out the providers
We run this race, but we will never crawl, all hail Hammerfall
All for one, our burning hearts will live
(clap)
Fuck clout, you can have it, I'll throw it away (fuck it)
When I pull out, bitch, you wanna come lay (skrrt)
Diamonds meeting up too, like family
the race
Walk in the bank and I come out with cake
Everyday fun I be running through states
You can't relate to show that you up
Put that watch in they face
A war of race
You're a sussy baka
When the impostor is
Red
I saw you pause before the sabotage
Are you fucking stupid?
Do you not have a keyboard & mouse
a man or two
Fendi prada gucci on my waist
Bend your daughter coochie at my place
Then I slaughter bootie like a race
When she gotta poopie, do me
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