Catch a Blast

Lyrics

[Hook] Step into this mass And you gon' catch a blast Step into this mass And you gon' catch a blast Step into this mass And you gon' catch a blast Step into this mass And you gon' catch a blast [Verse 1: T-Rock] We keep contact with coffin concealers Heavy narcotic dealers Who confiscated spirits Leaving carcasses as memorabilia That's when I clutch your remainders of cash After receiving the papers of passion Insanity Guess that's my simple out-thinking it Caught no remorse that I felt in the past Leaving conceited niggas Face Guard Entrapped a man and the case was Delivering eternal residences In lyrical graveyards Niggas play hard I'm equipped with a safeguard And admit that the danger Not a regret A resistant in dominating legion That's thought to deliver those souls Which tried to presented you Triple pain For your resistful blaims Now you a shriveled blade Stuck in the dungeons of the abyssful flames Lyrical clips so aim Producing blood-red tonics Exorcising demonic My click is thicker than Islamics With poetry, possess game I educate sickness, I meditate victory And how my fame will escalate swiftly If correct moves were made with valid timing Every individual with traits of poverty Would believe thats my dollars climbing [Hook] Step into this mass And you gon' catch a blast Step into this mass And you gon' catch a blast Step into this mass And you gon' catch a blast Step into this mass And you gon' catch a blast [Verse 2: M-Child] Mackin' Child is who I be Never be facing this rector Controlling the inside our minds Reaching my point in my destiny Where it is said If I went through my bloodlines So come with me I come with you Are you coming into my place Ain't no time for fucking around I'm bound to stomp a hole in your face Playa-hater Some dummies went into my kitchen And rolled up a blunt I catch him Now come take a puff of this shit You could really blaze it like the sun My nigga pizz-off He did not believe I could be part of the Six's When I caught the green leprechaun You better believe that was 1 of my wishes If you niggas don't know you ain't heard I'm more than that nigga that is ready for Combat I'd watch my step if I were you When I'm coming there's no time to react Better have your whole masterplan set And I bet it won't work Cause I already figured you Loading up the shit Slip a mask on my face Nine in my pocket to do what I came to do We ridin' the streets With your punk-ass in the backseat The system is booming so niggas Cannot hear your ass get put to sleep When you niggas be thinking That I am your friend And you think you can bite our style Chop goes your body half into the mist When you fuckin' with Murderer Child...