Slayer (feat. Demrick)

Lyrics

Enter Death's waiting room, if you dare
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 We ride where we come from
 We get high where we come from
 It's suicide, try to play dumb
 Go against mine, you could die where we come from
 Welcome to the Terrordome
 Silver Surfer, my exterior is mirrored chrome
 Kill planets as I fly through the galaxy
 And smash every fuckboy act that lives a fallacy
 I'm exploding with vitality
 Hard to find a capable compatible mentality
 I found young De, that's my young G
 Just as fearsome, lethal, equally as hungry
 When I start snapping on a beat it gives you cold chills
 White axe face tatted rapper wearing gold grills
 Moved to the USA cause shit was killing me
 High toxicity with zero visibility
 I'm thinking how am I gonna make it I'm too complex
 Waking up hallucinating, screaming with my palms wet
 Then I realized they realized that I'm a bomb threat
 New kid with the experience of Vietnam vets
 The way I'm feeling, just know I'm willing to die
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 For what I believe in, blow my smoke up in the sky
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 Living life like this, live for nights like this
 Drink a 5th, smoke and sip, take a hit, that's my shit
 Any bottle on the table, living so unstable
 She got a body of an angel but that ain't no halo
 All about the dollar, pound, euro, peso
 Son a nigga like a cradle, shot's fatal, independent no payroll
 Arrive like deliverance, this the wack rapper nemesis
 Fuck your censorship we killing shit right on the premises
 And my head up in the clouds, puffing loud, no access
 You haters ain't allowed to come around, you past tense
 Tune to the sounds and right now watch the crowd
 Crowd around, inside a riot, get wild
 And I came from the abyss with some kill to twist
 Black and white mix, suck a dick
 Who the fuck you fuckin' with bitch
 We on some ride or die shit, a mighty and majestic beast
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 The competition better exit or you'll rest in peace
 Kill shows, all these other cats are extra goofy
 Use my iPhone to make a porn after with sexy groupies
 Fuck em two at a time until they're screaming
 A green eyed, ink covered, three legged demon
 My words are magical, they're dancing, jumping off the pages
 And every word I blurt's a murderous engagement
 I'm raging, this is oral choreography
 We're climbing, steady new sensation, they're tobogganing
 Fifteen minutes of fame, they fall so fast
 That's cause we do it for the love before the cold cash
 I'm not saying we don't want a little extra loot
 But to our soldiers, we salute, and lyrically we execute
 These fuckboys all chickenheads with ruffled feathers
 We made it through the roughest weather, skin is tough as leather
 

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Duration
03:59
Key
9
Tempo
174 BPM

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