Plane Dead - Coming From The Night (feat. Tangerine)
Dis dopeshit is comin' from the night Dis trapshit is comin' from the night Dopeshit is comin' from the night Dis is what nobody can't deny
The high pace The G.P. dopeshit you can't hear in another place I go through city with a big black metal mace Dis is Nailgnaw, Plane Dead I move away from my ex-style, and this newest trapshit is directing in your fuckin' face Hard hammer, broken walls, twisted necks, hewed trees - my ferial days I keep it in my stash with some fuckin' lead In my baseroom, where you fuckin' bleed I'm a cannibal of lifes da mall rappers Catch & muthafuckin' choke with their own neklace Hold your asses on, yeah
(Hook)
I get 'em in This time I'm angry then I've never muthafuckin' been Dis is Plane Dead, Tangerine My game weight is too heavy like I'm BeLAZ, or Blue Whale And I'm pretty like the wings of the Swallowtail I've never been beneath, I dominate Get on ya knees, don't hesitate You're just a sleeze, exasperate I'm never wallin' in, you overcast I break the fuckin' barriers and barricades You're just another neck that I suffocate Now such is your fate