War Zone Dome

[Verse 1: Mr. Grey]
Was young blood
From the knockout streets cuz
Where the nines get tucked and go buck buck
Go fuck better duck duck
Before the taxidermist gives you glass eyes and you get stuffed
Children of the sun
Run bitches run
Eat the city alive
We are tame but work with guns
Life’s a thunderstorm a thunderdome
You live free mothafucker
Or you die and then go home

[Verse 2: ClockworC]
Head in the clouds foot in the grave
Hand on the mic of the woman you bang
Grim rapper creeping with that street sweeper
Nothing like the crypt keeper
Getting the better of generals
Coming to find me fire heat seekers
Leaving to beaver
Coughing my name on a dame and leave her
Did any hascal mask a rascal casting black is magic
Chain of every sinister sinning to BRB I’m swagging jacking
Hannah planet camel vest
I’m cracking in your habitats
Don’t give me the skeleton key to the kingdom we coming from king to apes of damage

[Hook:ClockworC & Mr.Grey]
Run two for your job
Three for your nose
Four for the warzone up in my dome
Yeah
I got a lot to lose but I’m still living large
Yeah
I got a lot to lose but I’m still living large
Run two for your job
Three for your nose
Four for the warzone up in my dome
[Jimmy?] in the center of the city of sinners and every city that we step in getting dick is for dinner
Oh yeah

[Verse 3: ClockworC]
Tracing my path right outta my ass
I can’t erase I see my future fading
All of my pain is self-inflicted
GG hell into my stages
Everything I touch is already dust before our hands are shaking
Lost inside of a box of neon and side rocks quake
And godforsaken
Hah
God ain’t saying nothing I’ve been waiting on me
Praying on the preditors who praying for his saving
Taking the keg and then faking it making it mine and divine divide
Better to be rock bottom rocking steady
Ready to match astray life and times

[Verse 4: Mr. Grey]
I’m the devil in the heat
Cause I’m bourbon street
But a [nicer?] than LSD
The city of sins lets you win and leaves you depleted
With a heartbroken and smoking and overheated
So take that anger and spit it back at ‘em
Like a Gatling gun chucking shells like an oyster lunch
Heavy metal chemist
Live fire breath
Obsessed hope kingdom come
Or come death

[Hook:ClockworC & Mr.Grey]
Run two for your job
Three for your nose
Four for the warzone up in my dome
Yeah
I got a lot to lose but I’m still living large
Yeah
I got a lot to lose but I’m still living large
Run two for your job
Three for your nose
Four for the warzone up in my dome
[Jimmy?] in the center of the city of sinners and every city that we step in getting dick is for dinner
Oh yeah

[Bridge: ClockworC & Mr.Grey] (x5)
Taking gods
Shanks for claws
Find me in the streets with a vagrant sign

[Hook:ClockworC & Mr.Grey]
Run two for your job
Three for your nose
Four for the warzone up in my dome
Yeah
I got a lot to lose but I’m still living large
Yeah
I got a lot to lose but I’m still living large
Run two for your job
Three for your nose
Four for the warzone up in my dome
[Jimmy?] in the center of the city of sinners and every city that we step in getting dick is for dinner
Oh yeah