War Zone Dome

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mr. Grey] Was young blood From the knockout streets cuz Where the nines get tucked and go buck buck Go fuck better duck duck Before the taxidermist gives you glass eyes and you get stuffed Children of the sun Run bitches run Eat the city alive We are tame but work with guns Life's a thunderstorm a thunderdome You live free mothafucker Or you die and then go home [Verse 2: ClockworC] Head in the clouds foot in the grave Hand on the mic of the woman you bang Grim rapper creeping with that street sweeper Nothing like the crypt keeper Getting the better of generals Coming to find me fire heat seekers Leaving to beaver Coughing my name on a dame and leave her Did any hascal mask a rascal casting black is magic Chain of every sinister sinning to BRB I'm swagging jacking Hannah planet camel vest I'm cracking in your habitats Don't give me the skeleton key to the kingdom we coming from king to apes of damage [Hook:ClockworC & Mr.Grey] Run two for your job Three for your nose Four for the warzone up in my dome Yeah I got a lot to lose but I'm still living large Yeah I got a lot to lose but I'm still living large Run two for your job Three for your nose Four for the warzone up in my dome [Jimmy?] in the center of the city of sinners and every city that we step in getting dick is for dinner Oh yeah [Verse 3: ClockworC] Tracing my path right outta my ass I can't erase I see my future fading All of my pain is self-inflicted GG hell into my stages Everything I touch is already dust before our hands are shaking Lost inside of a box of neon and side rocks quake And godforsaken Hah God ain't saying nothing I've been waiting on me Praying on the preditors who praying for his saving Taking the keg and then faking it making it mine and divine divide Better to be rock bottom rocking steady Ready to match astray life and times [Verse 4: Mr. Grey] I'm the devil in the heat Cause I'm bourbon street But a [nicer?] than LSD The city of sins lets you win and leaves you depleted With a heartbroken and smoking and overheated So take that anger and spit it back at 'em Like a Gatling gun chucking shells like an oyster lunch Heavy metal chemist Live fire breath Obsessed hope kingdom come Or come death [Hook:ClockworC & Mr.Grey] Run two for your job Three for your nose Four for the warzone up in my dome Yeah I got a lot to lose but I'm still living large Yeah I got a lot to lose but I'm still living large Run two for your job Three for your nose Four for the warzone up in my dome [Jimmy?] in the center of the city of sinners and every city that we step in getting dick is for dinner Oh yeah [Bridge: ClockworC & Mr.Grey] (x5) Taking gods Shanks for claws Find me in the streets with a vagrant sign [Hook:ClockworC & Mr.Grey] Run two for your job Three for your nose Four for the warzone up in my dome Yeah I got a lot to lose but I'm still living large Yeah I got a lot to lose but I'm still living large Run two for your job Three for your nose Four for the warzone up in my dome [Jimmy?] in the center of the city of sinners and every city that we step in getting dick is for dinner Oh yeah