Take me Back to Ancient Rome

My blood be boiling like AMP69
I bend her spine
I bend her spine
I bend her spine
My blood be boiling
My blood be boiling like AMP69
I bend her spine
I bend her spine
I bend her spine

Why wouldn't we be fucking seen
Is it because my eyes are green
I think they tryna test my patients
Yet my dogs will rip you clean
You know they bowing on their knees
Boy looking Yowie
Why these woman getting rowdy
All you mossies looking shady acting cloudy

My blood be boiling like an AK47
I blow my brains over your house I'm straight to heaven
Ain't packing pistols yet I'm packing all these weapons
All these bitches looking at me like I'm Leddy fucking Zeppelin
My blood be boiling like AMP69
Dont pass the water women passing me the wine
We know you straight to thinking how bout I done bent her spine
I am not no fucking saint I am a killer make you mine

My blood be boiling like an AK47
I blow my brains over your house I'm straight to heaven
Ain't packing pistols yet I'm packing all these weapons
All these bitches looking at me like I'm Leddy fucking Zeppelin

Come see me rolling
How can you not see that I am fucking broken
Stare into my fucking grave because I know the devil spoken
My lungs be looking real black from all these billy's I'm token
You better run up real fast but fuck this fire I'm stoking

My blood be boiling like an AK47
I blow my brains over your house I'm straight to heaven
Ain't packing pistols yet I'm packing all these weapons
All these bitches looking at me like I'm Leddy fucking Zeppelin
My blood be boiling like AMP69
Dont pass the water women passing me the wine
We know you straight to thinking how bout I done bent her spine
I am not no fucking saint I am a killer make you mine



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Writer(s): Lincoln Hird
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