Songtexte Crush - Quanstar

Big bad bboy bitch ass cats I destroy
That's just fact don't believe that you can test me as I deploy
I pierced the game it keloid got work like a dboy
Will is Hal Jordan logic's Leonard Nimoy
Spit that shit that hit your brain stem
Make you faint when
The oxygen gets sucked all up the moment that step in
fire blue flame Rin when I get pissed off
Rappers be like Charmin on your ass and just a bit soft
Kiss off or get killed off die here or peel off
I'll hold back back for a second but don't move fast the deals off
That's real dog that dire wolf that hunts without a pack
Fangs shown crouched down hairs raised on my back
You pray to God for Mercy I told you I can't give it
You look at me surprised but were all the true and living
And homes I use my power with expression of these words
And bring cats way more clarity than their ears ever heard
Here I gooooooo muthafucka better run like Forrest
This shit right here's a straight verse FT didn't want no chorus
Bass drum is a strippers ass kick I call chuck Norris
And he dropped that melody cause didn't want to bore us
Fools be acting porous cause I got fuckers open
I'm like the Living Horus hope you got that notion
Bragging and boasting I wonder who's asking
So smooth I'm coasting tight pants ain't my fashion
Straight brim cap and button up jeans right below my waist
Sleeves one cuff up in case I'm a take one to your face
Enemies I thank em kindly the fuel that pushed my engine
They used to try and find me but now they keep their distance
My name they don't mention in private they bump me
I keep at attention so the game won't fuck me
Can't touch me won't stress me no evil you speak of
Cats acting brick hard then face me turn tea cups
Can't believe I'm still rapping last year almost retired
But As long as y'all keep clapping I keep rolling my tires
Usually rhyme inspired right now just want to bust
To let these rappers know you fuck with me you gone get crushed