The Artful Wound

The Artful Wound

Do Not Resurrect

Длительность: 2:35
Год: 2025
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Fi- fi- fi- fi- fi- five gen with a brand new cutter
5x on the rail, don't run up
Drop bread on heads, we toast em
Won't jam, shit shoot like butter
Watch now, this a brand new season
Fuck feds, in the v, I'm speeding
Jumped down to the world down under
Hopped out was a brand new demon
Hopped out was a brand new killer
Resurrect undead like thriller
10 mil, all face, no casings
Mac spit like Malcolm Miller
Won't stop, we keep it moving
Bro said my aura glowing
This rifle came with coolant
Plug in and overload em

I just figure nobody doing this shit better
I might hit a flow and l spit like a damn 'retta
I might hit a streak and I go on a damn spree
Four up in the morning, she making me damn fed up
Shit get crazy, keep ya drac up
No face, no chase, I keep my rank up (rank up, rank up, rank up)
Say sumn
He don't wanna pay? We spray his face up (face up)
He don't want static
Look at him, he won't get a shot off (shot off)
Look at me, I'm knocking your block off (block off)
Bitch, I tell em shut up or shut down (shut down)
That gun in my pocket go, "BLAGOW!"
I'm a masterpiece
I really had to be
I'm only thinking 'bout catastrophe
And casualties
So niggas tryna bat with me
Your majesty
You niggas ain't a man to me, you see

Five gen with a brand new cutter
5x on the rail, don't run up
Drop bread on heads, we toast em
Won't jam, shit shoot like butter
Watch now, this a brand new season
Fuck feds, in the v, I'm speeding
Jumped down to the world down under
Hopped out was a brand new demon
Hopped out was a brand new killer
Resurrect undead like thriller
10 mil, all face, no casings
Mac spit like Malcolm Miller
Won't stop, we keep it moving
Bro said my aura glowing
This rifle came with coolant
Plug in and overload em

I just figure nobody doing this shit better
Better, better, better, better
I might hit a flow and I spit like a damn 'retta
'retta, 'retta, 'retta, 'retta
I might hit a streak and I go on a damn spree
Spree, spree, spree, spree, spree
Four up in the morning, she making me damn fed up
Fed up, fed up

Shit get crazy, keep ya drac up
No face, no chase, I keep my rank up (say sumn)
He don't wanna pay? We spray his face up (say sumn)
He don't wanna pay? We spray his face up (say sumn)
He don't want static
Look at him, he won't get a shot off (shot off)
Look at me, I'm knocking your block off (block off)
Bitch, I tell em shut up or shut down (shut down)
That gun in my pocket go, "BLAGOW!"