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Fuck the life you'd like to lead, I lead a life you'd like to live
I give you light for sight amid the night despite how bright this is
Delivered precise advice to kids
Who's livid contrite, entice the pigs
Wicked delight ignite the grid
Giving um strife we fight to live
Giving um hell, we dwell in cage
Twisting the cell, rebel with rage
Prisons are swelled and held the slaves
Living in shells we fell away
Wisdom is strength, I thank the Lord
Thoughts, intuition. itching I shank a fraud
Brought demolition wishing I rank for war fought competition twisting I sank this sword
Hope you brought a slaughter tribe to fortify
The more that I derive the vibe divide the tide that war provides
I mortify your mortal mind
Immoral super normal rhymes
Designs looking like coral, sharp as vorpal cut your snorkel lines
Fine, making them wake to suffocate
Faking the funk, in the trunk we stuff your face
Breaking these punks and the stunts of fronting snakes
Taking these cunts with a punch that chumps embrace
Who of you could fuck with this illustrious
Destruction crushing munchkins into nothing with the drunken fists
Spit Tungsten tip combustion customs snuffing out your progeny
Hemogony with God vs. the facade of your hypocrisy
Stop stripping the veil, impale your chest
Flesh that we nail, exhale the wail of death
Tests that you fail, tuck tail and bail from wreck
Trek through the trail, prevail with tales check
Technical stabilities, facilities of killing these imposters
Trying to doctor proper ability
Humility to prosper but I postulate the faith
And place grace ahead of all instead of fall and lay it all to waste
Eradicate, mutilate a faggot's face
Advocate the hate for the magistrate
Exasperate, create just to aggravate
Transmutate a snake to a gaseous state
Master race are chased by the fast of haste
Surpass the ace deface with a blast of bass
It takes brass harass with a bastards pace
A place to crash I came as a flash from space
Taste the savagery, deaden the faggotry
Maggots are decomposing I open they chest cavity
To rabidly corrode them, I'm the favorite son of Odin
Explode in your fucking face, bitches love to taste the scrotum
The back crusher, futuristic gat busters
You suckers are simplistic pugilistic track snuffers
We slap fuckers, cuz rap suffers from your lackluster
Stuck in a trap, the impact makes a rat rupture
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I'm the mode of Odin's acumen
Under Huginn and Muninn's claws
A Masamune to hewn um my style's moving like Mugen's sword
Throwing Hadokens I Duke Nukeum like who can war
With Thor when he Sonic Boom and I stay moving like Newton's Law
Superhuman it's proven evident
Eminence tuned to the Schuman resonance
Prevalent musing a proven relevance
Excellent blooming, acutely eloquent
Intelligence foretells a glimpse of where the futures leads
Man concedes to stupor as AI computers supersede
We chose to feed our brains disinformation gravy trains
This is formations made to chain nations into the slaves they train
Brain rot, poisonous rain drops
Lock to a game where we're fight for the same spot
Flames hot, shot by insane cops
Not gonna change, wonder when the pain stops
Not to be a buzzkill but the mud will
Fill with sinister stench as the innocent blood spills
Till hills flood and nothings above the rise of the crimson tide
And hides are skinned alive boiling inside til their limbs are fried
I shine divine but your mind's blind
Pi sign but Phi when I side wind
High times designed for the prime time
Time on my side, move aside with your side grind
What up with the faggot shit you maggots spit
You bit your fucking bars and got your cards pulled like a magic trick
The hatchet splits through the theatric of your tactic bitch
You're fit to be scalped, looks like you use your mouth to catch a brick
Smash mouth, poisonous gas cloud
Talking trash, living in a glass house
Fast plow, your bitch poked her ass out
Ate out for supper, fucked her til she passed out
Got mad clout, and there's no doubt my syllables flourish
Battles are one-sided like they're the Umbilical torus
Purest ritual with formidable torrents
Abhorrent to what you pinnacle as rhythmical rhyme endurance
Performance designed for critical hits with no incisions
Blocked chop with a sword quick, quitters forfeit from system shock
With vision locked on it target, departed and marked for death
Spear through the flesh of your carcass with sharpness removing heart from chest
(Hook)
Futuristic Gat Buster was written by Coal Cash.
Futuristic Gat Buster was produced by Larro Wannah.
Shadows Edge released Futuristic Gat Buster on Mon Oct 31 2016.