Chapter of Thunder

Lyrics
Yall dealing with some heavyweighters pushin 2 and a dime And I can still drop shit that'll ruin your mind Removing your spine grip you up like two at a time Who in their prime want a shot with an unusual kind Open mic battles tight that's how I usually grind Overnight satellite that's how I usually rhyme And I ain't stopping this until I'm mushing a smut Pushing a truck wide body and a kush in the plush The whole reason you even looking crooked at us Abort breathing while you sleeping in a room full of dust Forced feeding yeah you eating on a spoon full of rust Forced bleeding in the evening on your crew is a must Vocals erupt from the rock bottom no one can touch Hope ain't enough And if yall got problems domes'll get crushed Royally flush yeah we renegade my campaign walk With my mind on bigger things like champagne thoughts [Chorus] Some say that we can't be beat That's the same motherfuckers when we see we don't speak Some say that we can't be touched That's the same dick eatin' cats we don't trust Some say that we can't be beat That's the same motherfuckers that dicks just sweet Some say that we can't be touched That's the same dick eatin' cats that get fucked up [Verse 2] Shut up what up everything I spit up make yall niggas get up Hit up every microphone I spit up sit up mister I'm a sinister In a symphony I administer My perimeter consist of nightcrawlers and ninjas Injuring killers, guerilla niggas unorthodox Fox game like a hot flame: scorch the block My vocabulary's vivid on one pivot Wicked with instrumentals my pencil like a sword sizzling Got you rookies Sniffing Ritalin Dibblin' and dabblin' with acronyms I start juggling synonyms Syllable venom, injected in your abdomen Once they heard the army was after them, we clapping them The fans start clapping and crowds start packing in Plans started wrapping and Heads started collapsing in We tore the roof off the bitch, we hit the awkward pitch (Bitch) Get off my dick, you will die talking shit [Chorus] Some say that we can't be beat That's the same motherfuckers when we see we don't speak Some say that we can't be touched That's the same dick eatin' cats we don't trust Some say that we can't be beat That's the same motherfuckers that dicks just sweet Some say that we can't be touched That's the same dick eatin' cats that get fucked up [Verse 3] It's planetary, I only like to rhyme when I'm sober I be slurring when I drink Bacardi lime and corona Type to fight a battle just so I can silence a soldier The violent controller of mics, beyond to the solar Upper Outerspace bouncing off the moon and the star Move with a squad unbruisable and crucial with bars Verbs athletic nigga with kids and bad credit Angelic we spiritual and ultra magnetic [Verse 4] Yall niggas need to dead it, bet it Niggas get beheaded Murder rappers for their credit Edit verses you're pathetic You can get it for your lexus You can get it for your necklace Get it for everything you own nigga we can set it I'm the meanest best believe it Put an ice pick where your spleen is Kamikaze where your team is Blow shit up before you leave it [Chorus x3] Some say that we can't be beat That's the same motherfuckers when we see we don't speak Some say that we can't be touched That's the same dick eatin' cats we don't trust Some say that we can't be beat That's the same motherfuckers that dicks just sweet Some say that we can't be touched That's the same dick eatin' cats that get fucked up
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Credits
- Writers
- Crypt the Warchild
- Planetary