Songtexte




Try ostracize me
But you fell short
Like the humble refugees that you extort
I don't need a lecture from a fucking high court
I need more bodies i can drag into my blood sport
Bitch it pays to be brutal
Attempts made on my life wont be anything but futile
I break bodies like it's praxis
Im the ceaseless wheel and ive been spinning off the axis huh
Like it's praxis huh
Like it's praxis
There's no hope left for the weak
Once you plateau you'll never see the peak
Closed eyes leave you dumb enough to speak
Guess you live it like it's praxis
Praxis
Like i got skill, kill the king i didn't plan to
Guess im just fixed to methods that im used to
I don't need no guidance, think of all the good id do
Just sit and wait for the future that i ran through
Try ostracize me
But you fell short
Like the humble refugees that you extort
I don't need a lecture from a fucking high court
I need more bodies i can drag into my blood sport
Bitch it pays to be brutal
Attempts made on my life wont be anything but futile
I break bodies like it's praxis
Im the ceaseless wheel and ive been spinning off the axis huh
Like it's praxis huh
Like it's praxis



Autor(en): Liam Joseph Mccrudden



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