Blood Drunk

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ready for a blackout) (Ready for a blackout) (Ready for a blackout) [Verse 1] Hello, step into the deadzone Hellhole, from Heaven you've been thrown Kill or get killed, have you read the memo? Pick a weapon, set the tone from the get-go Make sure that barrel never gets cold Listen to my sixth sense, quick scope (Ooh) Get a bad roll? Then you're in the ghetto 'Cause the wealth that we measure is in ammo Blackout, 'til I throw the flash out Let there be light, 'cause I said so "Wasn't that quote God?" But I'm Him though I'll put you in limbo, now get low Heartbeat gonna rise in tempo When you hear that gunfire crescendo I bet I'll be the last man standing By the time that ninety-nine is the death toll (Woah) So I wouldn't hold my breath, yo You've set foot on a dead-end road Got Bambi caught in my headlights Wanna end up like mom in the meadow? You've entered the deadzone Cellphones, everyone forget those But I got bars if you get close We can connect when you get domed Don't you pretend it was net code Stim up, pill-pop You're still not build to be that dope I'll give you the kill-shot if the meds won't There's no innuendo, you're gonna get blown So high, E.T. could be sent home You'll get no rez just deathblows Only rest that you'll get goes with a headstone Hit the deck not the bed. bro Lawn hasn't been mowed yet, get prone Now bow to the crown of this battleground Call me PlayerBestKnown Did you catch that? Can I get a 10-4? Can I paint black all over your red door? 'Cause I've brought war to your front step, so If you got tags, no sweat, I'll collect those 'Cause I love a posthumous memento Inventory emptied, let's go [Chorus] Can't keep me out the ring I'm back (I'm back) I'll take it to the last round (Last round) Won't call it 'til you all collapse (Collapse) Stand up, I'll knock you back down (Back down) Guess I got addicted to the taste of Victory, no escape from This sadistic way I live (I live) Sure no turning back now I'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout (Blackout) [Verse 2] I'm no meteorologist But I'm forecasting a heavy downpour I'm talkin' rainin' shells, I just Thought I was out, but now I just found more Get ready for inclement weather Evacuating won't make it better 'Cause even when you're bleeding, barely breathing Would you rather deal with that or weather me? I'm on a Neanderthal-level, savage and deadly Quick to put this axe in your head, peace Jeffrey Dahmer, hack you to shreds and You can watch me long after you're dead, see? Kill cam runnin' 24/7 After you're done taking notes, check 'em This squad has got some big dogs All I gotta say is "Boys, go get 'em" No we're never gonna slow down, you can forget the walkin' dead Twenty-eight days later from now, I'll still be rabid poppin' heads Woah-woah-what's that? Who's there tryna make a little chit-chat? Get back, lest you get bip-bapped You don't want a piece of this Kit-Kat I've been strapped since you just had fists, sad I'm fired up like a lit match If you're in the tinder, dispatched Looks like you got a date with death Just kidding, son, it's dad Now you're about to get grounded Survival ain't on your allowance Better put up some walls around it You lock your door, I'll knock it down, kid But I don't mean to be helicoptin' Not a drop of alcohol in Me, I'm just a little bit drunk off The blood from all the bodies I'm droppin' [Chorus] Can't keep me out the ring I'm back (I'm back) I'll take it to the last round (Last round) Won't call it 'til you all collapse (Collapse) Stand up, I'll knock you back down (Back down) Guess I got addicted to the taste of Victory, no escape from This sadistic way I live (I live) Sure no turning back now I'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout (Blackout) [Bridge] (I'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout) (I'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout) (I'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout) (I'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout) [Chorus] Can't keep me out the ring I'm back (I'm back) I'll take it to the last round (Last round) Won't call it 'til you all collapse (Collapse) Stand up, I'll knock you back down (Back down) Guess I got addicted to the taste of Victory, no escape from This sadistic way I live (I live) Sure no turning back now I'm a blood drunk, ready for a blackout (Blackout) [Outro] (Ready for a blackout) (Ready for a blackout)