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Sugs - Napalm Foray lyrics

Artist: Sugs

album: Napalm Foray


Apparent my flow is absurdity
When I grab the pen and then begin surgery
My style bend, it'll break and will hurt emcees
Better keep me out the castle gates urgently
'Cause I'll break it down and provoke emergencies
When I come for the throne and the crown, you ain't hurtin me
Best start alertin whoever's your worthless king
Switch up while you can 'cause soon you'll report to me
Pyro the beat, unleash hellfire, then you best retreat
Melt the meat off your bones if you in the vicinity
Steppin to me boy, you gotta be kiddin me
I been snatchin souls for a livin since infancy
Life is too short but death is infinity
And I am the Reaper you bitch, the epitome
Scythe to his neck
No Mario Judah, might turn your wig red
I go straight vampiric when I see bloodshed
Would love nothing more than seein you drop dead
The thread your life hangin on by, I'mma clip it
Witch hat on my skull bitch 'cause I am so wicked
You thought you was winnin, submitted, you quittin
Turn this shit into MK, I'm Shao Kahn, you finished
BITCH
Shite role model, system of the product
Meet my type nirvana
Dynamite, me and Shade Apollo wildin, throwin up many dollars
Let 'em fall
Hardest pill to swallow's knowin that I ain't fuckin with you dogs
Artist and a scholar, show me the definition of resolve
Kill my vibe, turn this shit straight to a five finger fillet
Can't abide to no piggy
I'm not the type to forget
Get it man, I'm a menace
Can't manage when I'm up in it
Vetements covered in venom
Care if I rip off your head
In between the gate and a mob on the frontline
Flyin over y'all, y'all dissolve when it's crunch time
Climbin from the edge of the bottom to the top side
I ain't like to wait and you wastin my damn time
Kano cutting, why you running
Who do I fuck with? Ain't nobody
He try me, like little man please, b suck my Dee, no Always Sunny
Pardon me, puttin my foot into checker Van, I keep it ample and Simple As Cudi
Kill the beat, puttin my foot on your neck, I'mma step until every checker is bloody
Storming the gates of Hell, your death is right here
Fortified but you fell, can do this all year
GOTY edition
I am in pristine condition
I'm makin death all my mission
Between god and I
I wanna cause a collision
I am the final edition
I am that bitch wit no bitchin
Strong as the wife of the Vision
Just like in prison, all you can get fucked
And just like your last drop, I needa bitch to suck
I'm the type to fuck a fat ho, do a fat line
Need a fat feline wit a fat behind
Sayin please be mine
Turnin red, see signs
STOP
Think before you open your mouth ever again
Foe or friend
Not a person who cares enough to make amends
I scream, sing, and yell just to meet some ends
And while I don't attack come test my defense

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