Hunter Grymes

Ay yo, motherfuckers it's the junkyard baby
My heart’s like ice, I don't ask advice
Hunter Grymes yeah? The blind hunter
Killing anything that breathes right now

Fireworks aiming at the skies thoughts
Tripping on the fuses like Guy Fawkes
Circling the grapevines hype talk
Shadows in the gallows of the mind walk
Parro by the life modern times taught
Forward in the crimes of a blind sport
Hanging from my words but I carry on
Tryna light the fuse on the babylon

Cold hearted melting in the summer time
Isolatеd married to the number ninе
I stay cryptic mystery is underlined
Word porn lex-icon I'm still unrefined
No sweeteners roll up and jump the line
Dirty jumper on fuck you in slumber time
No divine forces it’s a dead man you'll find walking
I live like I done my time
Four horses outlaws Hunter Grymes
Sharp witted my memories'll puncture time
Self destructive my nature's like Vladimir
I stand in here patiently waiting for the sun to shine
Teeth gnashing like Gnasher without Dennis
Racketeer drunk musketeer all for self here
Dope brackets in rackets not tennis
I fell clear just short of where they sell fear
Block dweller transmute top merits
The widows son it's he who the clock perish
Pioneer Chessmonstersauraus
The war cries bringing in soldiers who fell before us
Integrated cell blocks and labyrinths
H cats street corner dweller stay rattling
Sunrise scavengers I'm with the Magdalens
I'm free falling paradigm shattering
Lamp light scribbling standby for land slide militants
Hang signs cradling the brilliance
Heart strong insulated thought wave resilience
Foreplay four day wars with no influence
Foreboding but I still feel ambiguous
Court case got me living life amphibious
War face melting off my skull like Illogan
Pit stop Lazarus foods catch a Milligan
Punch bag idioms last son of Nazareth
Parzival jumping off the page the real article
Catch me in the back of the club discussing particles
No affiliates lone star carnival
Whole car take downs sobriety is marginal
Spaced out adding extra numbers to the cardinal
Stake hitter for all the cats who stay bitter
The rain makers the heavy handed grave diggers
The dirt baggers all the blaggers break mirrors
The black hearted harlots and the angel faced terrors
The dirt baggers all the blaggers break mirrors
The black hearted harlots and the angel faced terrors
The state hitters for all the cats who stay bitter
The rain makers the heavy handed grave diggers
Dirt baggers all the blaggers break mirror
Black hearted harlots and the angel faced terror

Fireworks aiming at the skies thoughts
Tripping on the fuses like Guy Fawkes
Circling the grapevines hype talk
Shadows in the gallows of the mind walk
Parro by the life modern times taught
Forward in the crimes of a blind sport
Hanging from my words but I carry on
Tryna light the fuse on the babylon

Bow! and goodbye. Music from the motherfucking corner
Will be in my veins forever!
Chester P fucking Hackenbush
Big up C. Facts, The Last Elect, Write 2 Speak
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