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Cardiac Cop
by Liam Kress
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(Ayy, yea, like that)
(Jumpstart the Beat)
You really think you're safe?
Why can't you see my face?
It's like your looking in a smoky window
Bent over so your vocal cords are torqued
There's a pitchfork in your throat
It won't bleed despite what they told you
It's me they want
Fuck the media
I'm real
Take your mind out of the dreamscape
Cover your knee you've got a scrape
Confidence squished like a grape
What a great day and time to be alive
Write the date and time on the hospital line
Wait in line for an hour and count all the minutes
Till somebody showers you with guilt, lack of power
While I devour you from the inside
Gates of your mind and body
Nobody can save (...)
Well I guess I'll start slow
I'll show up later than sooner
Symptoms show up in the future
Or at least that is the rumor
But you won't know until it's too late
Later when it reached your state
Your home and your state of mind a place where I'm now the suitor
I'm the Cardiac Cop
Mass Attack cop
Call me Maniac Chop
Razorback Cop
I'm the broadcast in your airways
Tune in 104 degrees
Watch what you spit because your spit is now transmitting me
You can't outrun me you can't outfight me
I'm in your mind
I'm uncontrollable
Tollbooth with unpayable fines
You think you're alright
Blink and it's all right
Write the future where people die left and right
Right across from the funeral
Reading your eulogy
It's a prelude that you will be consumed by me
For you to see
What you'll do to me
I'm unstoppable
Stop me it's improbable
I probably will shut down all the hospitals
Cops will come to me
I'm the boss, it's me
There's no stopping me
I'm on a clobbering spree
In actuality I get the lungs in me
Call it corona time
I call it motherfucking
mess with your diploma time
Your time starts now with me
Cardiac Cop, Mass Attack Cop, Car-Car
Cardiac Cop, Mass Attack Cop, Car-Car
I guess it's you and me now
See how the truth can be our reality
But that feelings gonna have to start in you from me
(Ayy, yea, like that)
(Jumpstart the Beat)
You really think you're safe?
Why can't you see my face?
It's like your looking in a smoky window
Bent over so your vocal cords are torqued
There's a pitchfork in your throat
It won't bleed despite what they told you
It's me they want
Fuck the media
I'm real
Take your mind out of the dreamscape
Cover your knee you've got a scrape
Confidence squished like a grape
What a great day and time to be alive
Write the date and time on the hospital line
Wait in line for an hour and count all the minutes
Till somebody showers you with guilt, lack of power
While I devour you from the inside
Gates of your mind and body
Nobody can save (...)
Well I guess I'll start slow
I'll show up later than sooner
Symptoms show up in the future
Or at least that is the rumor
But you won't know until it's too late
Later when it reached your state
Your home and your state of mind a place where I'm now the suitor
I'm the Cardiac Cop
Mass Attack cop
Call me Maniac Chop
Razorback Cop
I'm the broadcast in your airways
Tune in 104 degrees
Watch what you spit because your spit is now transmitting me
You can't outrun me you can't outfight me
I'm in your mind
I'm uncontrollable
Tollbooth with unpayable fines
You think you're alright
Blink and it's all right
Write the future where people die left and right
Right across from the funeral
Reading your eulogy
It's a prelude that you will be consumed by me
For you to see
What you'll do to me
I'm unstoppable
Stop me it's improbable
I probably will shut down all the hospitals
Cops will come to me
I'm the boss, it's me
There's no stopping me
I'm on a clobbering spree
In actuality I get the lungs in me
Call it corona time
I call it motherfucking
mess with your diploma time
Your time starts now with me
Cardiac Cop, Mass Attack Cop, Car-Car
Cardiac Cop, Mass Attack Cop, Car-Car
I guess it's you and me now
See how the truth can be our reality
But that feelings gonna have to start in you from me