G.U.O.M.D.

Lyrics

[Opio]
 Yeah, downhill, the cobwebs and the spiders
 You know what I'm saying
 (oh please oh please) Mega Blast Mega Blast Mega blast
 Someone called me a veteran, terrestrial I'm extra
 In my temple, resemble, nothing that you've seen before
 I see suckaz stretching, what the fuck you preaching for?
 Eyes like a eagle, or a hawk when I'm peeking your
 Skid bitch talk, might get him shot, outlined in chalk
 Diamonds in a pint box, I'm not the executioner like Roc Raida
 But cutting on the fader, suckaz bussing at their neighbour
 I wish we had a saviour, but that sounds like cowardness
 The power is in all of us, that's why they distorting us
 I keep a heater in my sleeping quarters like my grandpa does
 If I hear a tweak crack, I cock shit back, I live in paranoia, plus I smoke
 Marihuana, and that makes it worse, when I get to put it in my verse.
 If it sounds like I'm stressing, then you're quite perceptive
 You'll never evaporate my essence
 Fuck an accolade from a punk magazine
 They're all fags and queens
 Grab machines and start shooting up (prrrrrrrrrrrt)
 Who's paper stands like bad dreams?
 I rock baggy jeans, white T's and white tennis shoes
 I hate doing interviews!
 Let my record speak, impeccable technique, break bread
 Get some head from some rich rapper's freak
 That's an everyday occurrence, while you looking like a tourist
 You get jacked in LA, ante up in Brownsville
 The town's still looking for ya, to put 'em on ya
 Bury you like an Arian in Soprani (?)
 Carrying big shit, clips for Annie
 Vigilante, you ain't fit to catch me
 [Chorus]
 Oh please, oh please, oh please
 Just get up off my dick! (3x)
 Catch a Mega blast, Mega blast, Mega blast

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Duration
03:55
Key
6
Tempo
85 BPM

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