Iretaliate
I retaliate
Cos I'm close to the edge
Next time you instigate
I might bite off your head
We slay with the rage and malevolence
That made the devil rebel against the heavens then
Escape from your fate, face failure with grace
And create hell and all of its elements
RAISE HELL
My my
It's a long time to sunrise, tongue tied
Trippin' like your shoes were untied
Run, hide, apologise
I don't give a fuck if you're contrite
You're still a cunt, right?
And can I get a fuck off one time?
(FUCK OFF)
Ah fuck it, let me get it twice
(FUCK OFF)
I'm on the frontlines
Severed ties with snakes and liars
Reddened eyes from getting high
Dead inside but never felt more alive
Right, left, uppercut those are the punchlines
Might get fucked up, smoke till I unwind
Don't try to keep up, your lungs are fun sized
Four Blunts before brunch, twice more at lunchtime
Sun Wukong on two bongs of new strong
I need good trees to hang my noose from
Fuckboi purge, cut throats like coupons
Snap their backs like you foldin a futon
Who want it?
We slay with the rage and malevolence
That made the devil rebel against the heavens then
Escape from your fate, face failure with grace
And create hell and all of its elements
RAISE HELL
Cos I'm close to the edge
Next time you instigate
I might bite off your head
We slay with the rage and malevolence
That made the devil rebel against the heavens then
Escape from your fate, face failure with grace
And create hell and all of its elements
RAISE HELL
My my
It's a long time to sunrise, tongue tied
Trippin' like your shoes were untied
Run, hide, apologise
I don't give a fuck if you're contrite
You're still a cunt, right?
And can I get a fuck off one time?
(FUCK OFF)
Ah fuck it, let me get it twice
(FUCK OFF)
I'm on the frontlines
Severed ties with snakes and liars
Reddened eyes from getting high
Dead inside but never felt more alive
Right, left, uppercut those are the punchlines
Might get fucked up, smoke till I unwind
Don't try to keep up, your lungs are fun sized
Four Blunts before brunch, twice more at lunchtime
Sun Wukong on two bongs of new strong
I need good trees to hang my noose from
Fuckboi purge, cut throats like coupons
Snap their backs like you foldin a futon
Who want it?
We slay with the rage and malevolence
That made the devil rebel against the heavens then
Escape from your fate, face failure with grace
And create hell and all of its elements
RAISE HELL
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Writer(s): Danny Tran
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