Nordes - Metal Grill
With the intensity of three suns, I’m going after peons
After watching re-runs of bad shows going on for eons
Give y’all a recap, been thru series of madness relapse
Bust kneecaps and pour salt in cuts, kneel to the facts
MCs are tongue less, DJs are armless, hip hop is dead
Did it out of pity and leaved messages dripping in red
Trapped in the pitfall of insanity, still acting bad as hell
Noneed for a jigsaw, there’re no bars in a padded cell
A metal grill, someone better will give this mental pills
Nice smile that’s ill, chewing thru rappers rental skills
A misfit that never shines like halos from fallen angels
The sickest, looking at the world with a burning hatred
We all under gun threats living in this eternal slugfest
Y’all take a good look at the blood red sunset, while I
Devour all with oil and lights up the match, here catch
Have mercy…giving the privilege to start from scratch
Tacksam för all kritik
"I'll get the mexicans to fuck up Xzibit again if he don't pimp my ride" - Celph Titled
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