Throat Punch

All you fakes
Get the fuck
Out my face
Catch the bass
To your brains
Watch em' spray
Feelin' angst
Bring the pain
It's a shame
That the game's
Been replaced
With these lames
Leave em' slaine
I'm insane
Better never test
If you're expecting things to go your way

I don't play
You're not safe
I'll leave you in a casket
Faced down
Underground
Till i drown
You know what the fuck I'm about
Fuck the clout

Demons pound
On my temples
Trying to get out
Devouring all these cowards
I refuse to embower
Charged full of power
Knocking overall your towers
Got my mind in the hourglass

Just slipping away

Straight to the gray

Into my grave

You can't be saved
when the day comes
You cannot run
What the fuck
Are you dumb?

I'm someone
That you don't want
Smoke from

Got the potential of a loaded gun

All you mother fuckers done
My bars will leave you speechless
Like a throat punch

Shit son
Get stunned

Shit son
Get stunned

Shit son
Get stunned

Shit son
Get stunned

All you fakes get the fuck out my face
Better never test if you're expecting things to go your way.

Get the fuck out my face...



Credits
Writer(s): Reece Bledsoe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link