MC Dave Strider - Dead Daves | Текст песни

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Cut throat splatter on my coat, Jegus what mess.
Blessed in a god tier for death straight out of the nest.
Digest a daily dose of my own destiny manifest.
Best grind for gear and gain a leg up on my rapping quest.

My bed made for rest though I don't need a wink of sleep.
Eat a healthy helping of trolls who want to try and peep.
Pester me and watch all your lovely angels start to weep.
I reap and rap over the melodic screams of my enemies.

A plethora of prayers laying strung across the floor
Making holy saints sing, it's my words they do adore
See I'm am so elite, I am the champ to you four
Forcing decor to floor, you will live, never more.

Hotter then a sweater in the middle of the summer.
And setting the bar higher like I pulled it from down under.
SBURB asunder from the beat boy wonder
Now I hover over time and watch it's lords shutter

[Verse 2]
Dead Dave's tell no tales, while I body slam and tip pales.
A determined Texan entails, you won't leave when your ship sails.
Inhale, exhale, Strider radical, off the rails.
Turn time in my favor and then I slowly drain down your scale.

My blades raid through entrails, one hit for you sucker.
Pucker up and have listen closer you clowning mother fucker.
Fetch a bargain for your whole troll clique at a market.
Marked wood for the fire, so I throw you in the goblet.

Since God Tier has sent me to the tipping point
Pouring over cups of fairy dust these wishes aren't enough
The ground around me loosens and yet the collision sets the rhythm
Ripping fabric sewn together from my blistered fingers spewing crimson

So no racks ontop of racks, that's Dave's in perfect stacks
To each their own a story yields yet they will never live to rap.
MC Dave Strider, always strive and always prosper.
Chew you up, Prospit you out. Derse dream forever.