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GRAVEHEART - EMBERS lyrics

Artist: GRAVEHEART

album: EMBERS


Don't trust
Never us
Only gang
That's a must
Leave embers when I hop up out the porch
Burn rubber then I leave the whip scorched
We the ones you don't trust, yeah
Don't
We the ones you don't trust
Don't
Blunt-facing
Frustration
Rotisserie the rotation
You ride a wave, I don't bank on flotation
I'm the one that made the wave, you gotta face it
They overreaching
I'm overarching
I'm overeating
Back then I was starving
Why I'm overcharging
I need, money and the garments
My shooter sinister with cinestills
He don't make movies, he develop films
San Pellegrino green the way bottles look, though
I done came around in all Moschino, it's a look though
I got a knife in my neck, I'm getting cutthroat with it
Not the underdog, you fuckas must not get it
Say your dawgs going wild
Your population grow, we cull it
Werewolves when it come to me
You ain't got silver bullets
Don't trust
Never us
Only gang
That's a must
Leave embers when I hop up out the porch
Burn rubber then I leave the whip scorched
We the ones you don't trust, yeah
Don't
We the ones you don't trust
Don't
Step one
Show no weakness
Two
Get a freak bitch
Three
Body all these muhfuckas wanna sneak diss
If they hate, then let 'em hate
Just wait until they peep this
Swerving on the interstate
The way I whip egregious
Throwing fingers in the sky just like I'm Katniss
Creeping on the web and shit
Y'all look like some arachnids
Ain't no bite to get these powers
I'm not talking axis
I don't swing on buildings
Dawg, you know I'm swinging axes, ay
Peeling off like it's Doom, the way I had to rip and tear it
I leave you embarrassed
You just gotta grin and bear it
You got through on your connections
I just got by on my merit
You are just a product of that trauma you inherit
What the fuck's up
Stomping in my chucks
Panoramic views out paranormal trucks
I was worried bout pera, paranoid bout bucks
Now I'm back with the ghouls
And I'm shaking off the rust
Four bottles of goose in a row like ducks
I was making angels in the snow like dust
It's some bodies at the coroner
Some friends I don't trust
Shadows in the corner, you know it, that's us
Bring the drinks on
Macchiato skin tone
Realest motherfucker coming through on your ringtone
I just broke a bitty now I'm bout to bring the Brinks home
I just broke a bitty now I'm bout to bring the brinks home

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