Yes, yes, i'm glad to be on this one. Its a hot one.
Tomorrows Bad Seeds, Indie, Indeed. huh I told em they be fuckin with a veteran A warning like a cross bones and skeletons When slugs hit there melon their brain looks like gelatin Get it together than strengthen my regiment. We brought the batterin' rams just incase you dont want to let us in. I light em up like Edison, so fly pelicans. The zy man? is on the loose, like o.j. he might kill again And if im sick of it you loose a ligament So dont act a fool then you better keep it cool like a peppermint Focus on stackin chips, keep my aim accurate All i need from you is some space so back it up a bit Quick with the knowledge of self and good politics My motto is i got to get the chips, and alot of it Sippin on that captain and coke chewing kalonapins Ridding with Tomorrows Bad Seeds dont even gotta win. Block it and we walkin it non stop around the clock again Modeling a new technique and i be hollerin'
Ive been told of a guy a wild gun slinger with a ghost in his eye Known to rely on one finger and his colt 45 The one thing that he holds to survive The hunt fiend that gets older with time Hes unseen till the vultures arive and some think that hes only a lie A dumb dream from a culture that died. Its convienient, but folks realize, what i mean is just dont be suprised When hes approaching a fight, jokin' aside he's supposed to arrive soon, The suns beamin' over the sky risin a high noon. I assume the ultimate high is tryin to fine tune The slight movement from holster to side if ima fire smooth. If i was you i'd keep my distance quick, He keeps a victim list inscripted in the thinkness of his pistols grip. Cause if you're flinichin' when he flicks his wrist, you're done, see ya. Thats what ya get for fucking with the gift of Gunslinger
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If it dont break me it makes me strong, What took some time wont take too long, And im not leavin, wont stop breathin, Its the truth i've been seekin.