​imminent doom

Lyrics

[Verse 1: J-Walk] Creeping down the dark area at night Moonlight glinting off my plastic face [?] People [?] fucking died at night I'm taking off the motherfucking piss So I can change the mark of my own motherfucking face Looking like a motherfucking plastic [?] And your gonna piss your pants when you fucking crawl From Hell and then your gonna help Then your fucking dead with your head in the ground Ten feet deep 'cause I'm so fucking cool Telling all these people that I'm feeling kinda mean And I'm gonna creep out on Halloween I'm gonna put some candy [?] Collect a basket full of fucking heads Blood dripping out 'cause they dead And shit, I'm plastic face I need all the blood so I can't complain I need to kill people and I look insane I feel like everyone else insane I'm gonna kill so many people You're never gonna see any of your neighbors And I swear I'm gonna collect you I'm gonna kill every single one of you Damn, collection full of heads Who the fuck this person, what it doesn't matter man So dead and I feel so great I collect every single shoe that I see [?] those heads in your bag, bitch I'm saying that I'm feeling kinda rad, bitch I got too many fucking bags Feeling like I'm gonna get so much ass on my back [Chorus: Viper] Moves I'm making moves, moves Moves, Moves I'm making moves, moves Gotta make moves, moves I'm making moves, moves I gotta make moves, moves I'm making moves, moves [Verse 2: Viper] It's a trip how punks assume They can't escape my imminent doom They like [?], they come from [?] Want to be hard, but end up soft There can only be one me, there'll never be another That's why cutie pies want me under they covers, I discover Any ops playing to win before it's implemented [?] And broke down into something fictitious These haters can't understand a thug's renditions It's probably because they all like, wait I stay true to this day while others use they [?] I'm going to leaves poles and shovels in rubble As cuties flop to a hoodlum in triples and doubles Any other in this grind, it's my job to demolish As bad chicks in the cut make sure I'm polished [Chorus: Viper] Moves, Moves I'm making moves, moves Moves, Moves I'm making moves, moves Gotta make moves, moves I'm making moves, moves I gotta make moves, moves I'm making moves, moves [Verse 3: Viper] Underneath this competition's basement I'm the house, they dead in my basement I'm the top, they the bottom, [?] Hanging around with a goon like me ain't wise It ain't safe, evil's always by my side And up they street, embedded with thug rhymes In the hustle of life, I'm set It's coming faster than I can spend it, and that's a bet [?] Cliques claiming that they tough 'til I pull they bluff Straight up hustling, that's how I roll As to the cold, it's gonna take a pole Easygoing, laid back is always my move And pretty girls treat 'em bad, to them they rule The hot girls want me not you And they care what ya'll going through