Suicide Vest
M.I.K.3 & Niko Rokz & XATASHI * Track #6 On SCP-035 (EP)
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Album SCP-035 (EP)
Suicide Vest by M.I.K.3 (Ft. Niko Rokz & XATASHI)
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Produced by
SixboundAbout
This track is about bottling up your emotions from things where you feel like your wearing a “Suicide Vest” Letting all the anger & depression sink in where you have finally had enough. This is letting lose the madness.
Suicide Vest Lyrics
(Chorus: Xatashi)
How you talking all your shit
But bitch we ain't the fucking same
When I pulled up with the choppa
That choppa gone shoot your brain
When I pulled up the trigger
My bullets just fucking spray
When I come through the front door
I'll put the bullet in your brain
(Verse 1: Xatashi)
How you talk
How you talking like you know me you bitch
How you talk
How you talk like you I fuck with your shit
Bitch just stop
Bitch just stop
I can't fuck with your shit
Don't wanna fuck
Don't wanna fuck
Get the fuck off my shit
When I fucking see you
Next time I'ma bust that shit
When I pulled with lazers
I'm shooting at your bitch
When she sucking on fucking dick
I might pass that bitch
(Verse 2: M.I.K.3)
These bitches be so toxic
This destruction I just watch it
I'm running out of options
So I hop in the mosh pit
I'll beat him til he's nausеous
His actions show that he's cautious
No mind he's just thoughtless
This lifе we be living lawless
I get strapped to my vest
With a bomb on my chest
Stay calm that's the best
Or you gonna end up a mess, aye
I get strapped to my vest
With a bomb on my chest
Stay calm that's the best
Or you gonna end up a mess, yeah
(Chorus: Xatashi)
How you talking all your shit
But bitch we ain't the fucking same
When I pulled up with the choppa
That choppa gone shoot your brain
When I pulled up the trigger
My bullets just fucking spray
When I come through the front door
I'll put the bullet in your brain
(Verse 3: Niko Rokz)
Tell'em what you want with the kid
It’s been getting dark in this bitch
I’ve been living like a monster
I can feel it rot from within
You ain’t never thought to pretend
And I’m acting I’m anxious
Cuz of lack of patience
Wear my heart up on my sleeves like it’s a fashion statement
I’ve been stuck inside my head I've been out of placement
Now a bomb is on my chest and its activated
I’m saying now
This goes out to the hopeless
Notice only thing we feel is a closed fist
Liquor in the bottle was the fuel that I coped with
All I wanted was a fix cuz I’m broken
When they yell I can’t think cuz it’s so loud
And It’s like I can’t breathe but I won’t drown
I stay paralyzed through these pair of eyes
I’ve been dead inside my head now what’s suicide?