Guilty Remnant Cigarettes

Lyrics

[Intro] But these brotha's down here, right here, right now, extra massive on the Philly tip [Verse 1] They still banging in the barrio Ciudad Juárez hanging with the Sicario My name ring bells 'cause Vinnie an empresario My chopper make y'all lose weight like it was cardio A fifty round drum, pa, boys'll be boys It's a thirty year war, Hatfields and McCoys Sometimes a fire prevail more than it destroys I'm a head shrinker, motherfucker, point me to Freud So go towards the dark and attack the abyss 'Cause an L not an L if you managе the risk That's a soul eater, that's whеn the paralysis hits It's a cemetery underneath the cavernous pit (Watch your language!) It's violent crimes in a prison yard My dogs all cold and this is like the Iditarod A brown want blood, I supply them some meth I'ma let the mystery be ours to men, yeah, hahahahahahahahahahaha [Scratches] My murder game-My murder game down to a tight knit Hold that (1, 2, 3, 4) When your fit is burnin', I blow yo' ashes [Verse 2] Yeah, they tryna knock me off my pivot Ten toes down, akhi, every single minute I ain't saw enough for my ahkis wasn't complicit J'aime Le Blanc from '47 exquisite It's nobody you could compare 'em Associate with motherfuckers that's racketeering It's all part of the engineering The Guilty Remnant here, bodies is disappearing You confused by the liar paradox Invoke a pig and the drum is like a Triceratops (That's better) I don't be talking and it says a lot This dumb muhfucker thought he threw out a terror plot Pull up on you with the Schwammy It's submachine pistols and all of them Pakistani It's art here, Amedeo Modigliani I'm out for blood, homie, I'm hunting like Yanomami [Scratches] My murder game When your fit is burnin', I blow yo' ashes Watch your language Hahahahahahahahaha Murder game, down to a tight knit