Snakes by Snowgoons
Snakes by Snowgoons

Snakes

Snowgoons * Track #15 On A Fist in the Thought

Snakes Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lord Lhus]
Put a heart in a snake, your gutting happen
Your family will stab your back
Build a foundation with lies, you waiting for the collapse
Don't give me daps if you fake, I can see it inside your face
Looking down on dying men, waiting to piss on they graves
Slave to they own mind, don’t understand loyalty
One track selfish souls, the fuck you over royally
Disrespecting royalty, claiming to have the knowledge
No equality's shown, in this life I'm a solo artist
Lord Lhus motherfucker, I’m better than y'all
I'm on top with the legends, watch competitors fall
You should throw scraps to the dogs, now finish the whole plate
Love is lost, I'm the only head around here with one face
What the fuck is that? The realest Lord Lhus most rugged
You want to see a grave? It's right here, I dug it
But fuck it I can't wait to see me from gravity to space
I pulled a knife out my back and then stabbed it into your face

[Chorus]
You can't trust nobody! They trying to turn you into a slave
Nobody! Never put your trust into a snake
Nobody! Not even someone you think you can trust
'Cause nine times outta ten, then really don’t give a fuck
You can’t trust nobody! They trying to turn you into a slave
Nobody! Never put your trust into a snake
Nobody! Not even someone you think you can trust
'Cause nine times outta ten, then really don’t give a fuck

[Verse 2: Qualm]
Calculate a mistake, rain hellfire from outer space
Burn big blunts, this powder laced is a counterweight
Walk with street kings from 'round the way
You kind of fake, spit drug raps, supply the weight
I gotta say, show and prove it, move with the swiftness of gorillas
Ravenous, territorial, instinct driven
The ultimate, fuck coast to coast, I ocean it
If the globe can fit inside of my hand, I'm holding it
Then I'm sewing it, high motion And the sum of all fears of mine a quotient, provide dope in doses
The prognosis spit ’til the line soaked into bitches
It's wide open, I'm focused like bifocals, you hopeless
It's tragic, bury you, fuck the hatchet, you can have it
'Cause I blast stronger than a bomb package
Cause madness, wreak havoc upon the track
It's miraculous, back to my old habits, I'm ravenous

[Verse 3: Knowledge]
I'm a threat, I'm a menace, malicious intentions
Dutches and Guinness, zoned out like a beanhead
Buddha in my lungs hittin'
Noddin' my way sittin' eyes red
Let the rhythm hit 'em, forecast a thunderstorm
It's a blackout, we turn your lights off
Come and have a séance with me
Burn fire under the moon, pass the elixir, burning the trees
Fully equipped for the mass ending
Ready for war, spit shells in the street
Blood on the concrete, no need to compete
Within arms' reach, we knock out teeth, come on
From Section 8 to the b's, we on the block with the clings, I part seas
So fear the truth, what you hear in the booth
Got something and the G's leave you with more than a bruise

[Chorus]
You can't trust nobody! They trying to turn you into a slave
Nobody! Never put your trust into a snake
Nobody! Not even someone you think you can trust
'Cause nine times outta ten, then really don't give a fuck
You can't trust nobody! They trying to turn you into a slave
Nobody! Never put your trust into a snake
Nobody! Not even someone you think you can trust
'Cause nine times outta ten, then really don't give a fuck

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