Surrender Never
Feel like Nahobino, I'm 'bout to start recreating shit
My knife right by side, I'll rewrite you so that you can't exist
I beat a goofy's ass to the concrete, he think he hot as shit
You fuck around with Notions, it's over so what you want with this
Fuck
Aye you a bitch, how my fist taste
Fuck
You are just a waste, what a piss-take
Fuck
You be in my way, I leave u disgraced
Fuck
I'm leavin ruin in my fuckin wake
What
Watch your mouth or I'mma have to watch the shit, bleedin all on the pavement
Fuck you and yo team, I don't give a fuck who you came with
I ain't here for talkin that bullshit, I need my payment
Phantom Gang on top, we the topic of conversation
Step up, cut you down
The ones who used to doubt all quiet now
Silent till I take the crown
Then they the first who want handouts
In the end, all bowin down
Around the globe they know
Shade got the flows, he got the sound
Tearin apart the underground
Foes approach, left in the ground
Stragglers all get hunted down
Apex pred, feel like Bloodhound
Hell sent and I'm still Hell bound
Death scent fills the air around
When I layout every target on the premises
I'm feelin like the Nemesis
A fuckin undead menace bitch
I think I need to get a grip
I had it once but then my sanity slipped
Lost my mind, off a cliff it slid
Down to the abyss, my bliss is missed
Nowadays all rage, get pissed too quick
But I channel that to make these hits
No glamour, glitz, just dark thoughts spit
Lonesome nights in the fiery pit
Contemplating life and the meaning of it
Demons held me tight once I was welcomed me in
Now I do this shit with help from them
Looked Death in the face with a ghoulish grin
Opened up my Death Note, grabbed my pen
Wrote my own name in and then
When the Reaper came in
I merged with him
House of Rage 重金属
My knife right by side, I'll rewrite you so that you can't exist
I beat a goofy's ass to the concrete, he think he hot as shit
You fuck around with Notions, it's over so what you want with this
Fuck
Aye you a bitch, how my fist taste
Fuck
You are just a waste, what a piss-take
Fuck
You be in my way, I leave u disgraced
Fuck
I'm leavin ruin in my fuckin wake
What
Watch your mouth or I'mma have to watch the shit, bleedin all on the pavement
Fuck you and yo team, I don't give a fuck who you came with
I ain't here for talkin that bullshit, I need my payment
Phantom Gang on top, we the topic of conversation
Step up, cut you down
The ones who used to doubt all quiet now
Silent till I take the crown
Then they the first who want handouts
In the end, all bowin down
Around the globe they know
Shade got the flows, he got the sound
Tearin apart the underground
Foes approach, left in the ground
Stragglers all get hunted down
Apex pred, feel like Bloodhound
Hell sent and I'm still Hell bound
Death scent fills the air around
When I layout every target on the premises
I'm feelin like the Nemesis
A fuckin undead menace bitch
I think I need to get a grip
I had it once but then my sanity slipped
Lost my mind, off a cliff it slid
Down to the abyss, my bliss is missed
Nowadays all rage, get pissed too quick
But I channel that to make these hits
No glamour, glitz, just dark thoughts spit
Lonesome nights in the fiery pit
Contemplating life and the meaning of it
Demons held me tight once I was welcomed me in
Now I do this shit with help from them
Looked Death in the face with a ghoulish grin
Opened up my Death Note, grabbed my pen
Wrote my own name in and then
When the Reaper came in
I merged with him
House of Rage 重金属
Credits
Writer(s): Kalan Beal
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