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Bill $Aber - No Rest No Peace lyrics

Artist: Bill $Aber

album: No Rest No Peace


The grind don't stop, I never sleep
Glad I'm a machine, humans are just a disease
Aye, aye
My mind don't stop, it never cease
Had to rise up from the dirt just when I thought I found some peace
Aye, aye
My brain's a dangerous place
My psyche's a catastrophe, I really need some space
But my key keeps getting stuck on delete
I fought myself so long, I was my worst enemy
I stay fighting everyday so what the fuck makes you think
That I won't take your soul, make your life force deplete
And unleash a stampede of demons who all really fiending
To drag you to Hell just for the thrill and release
If we beef, best concede, agree to disagree
I will rip you to pieces, new meaning to RIP
You'll get stuck like adhesive when I pull my blade from the sheath
Suicide if you scheming to take anything from me
Watch your tongue when you speaking if you do not wanna bleed
Bitch you tough behind a screen
I will put your face through it
I will drop the guillotine
Come and leave your grave ruined
Bitch you just a nuisance, fuck you doing
Can't you sense the rage brewing
Me vs. you, yeah, that's a shoo-in
I will turn you translucent
Bitch I feel like Vlad in here
The Impaler, not Putin
Bloodthirsty, fuckin ruthless
Stay the fuck out my way
If you in it, better move quick
Before I fucking lose it
The grind don't stop, I never sleep
Glad I'm a machine, humans are just a disease
Aye
My mind don't stop, it never cease
Had to rise up from the dirt just when I thought I found some peace
Aye
I cannot stop, I cannot sleep
You came for war, I came for peace
I beat the boss, to say the least
She Lebanese, I need 'bout 3
That pussy wet, the bitch, I keep
Falcon Punch a nigga teeth
Hokage Hidden Leaf
This off the top the mountain steep
Okay, bitch, I'm in a different mode
Never actin different tho
I'm Cosmo wit' the Wanda, huh
Bitch should give me Dimmadome
Niggas actin' silicone
I hit the ho from different phones
I know this flow is nasty like I burp, then fart, and pick my nose
I come through, I'mma dread headed monsta
Once it's going, ain't no stopping
Y'all better go and ask my momma
For this nigga, they gon' pop ya
Biggie Smalls, who shot ya
Colder than Canada
I show and prove, I never doubt it
The grind don't stop, I never sleep
Glad I'm a machine, humans are just a disease
Aye
My mind don't stop, it never cease
Had to rise up from the dirt just when I thought I found some peace
Aye
Yeah, it's gon' cost him if he talking shit, I wreck his face
5.56'll make him disappear, no David Blaine
I'm running through these bands fast as fuck like I'm Usain
No rest, no peace for me, I'm mental bitch, I went insane
Yeah, blacked out whip like I'm Batman
Shorty ass fat, know she Latin
Fuck on that bitch, blow her back in
Score a touchdown like it's Madden
Yeah, 30 mag aimed at yo dome piece
Bullets gon' blow out his whole knee
Mafia hits like I'm Tony
Don't fuck with the fake bitch, you phony
No rest, no peace till I lay deceased
Puttin bodies in the ground, that's my expertise
No rest, no peace till I lay deceased
Puttin bodies in the ground, that's my expertise
The grind don't stop, I never sleep
Glad I'm a machine, humans are just a disease
Aye
My mind don't stop, it never cease
Had to rise up from the dirt just when I thought I found some peace
Aye

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