Lyrics Phantom Breath - BertieBanz
Motherfuckers
shouldn't
talk
like
this
shit,
bruh
They
wanna
walk
like
this
They
wanna
fuckin'
that
double
b
shit
Center
block,
yuh
Aye,
aye,
aye,
aye
Okay
I'm
past
gone
Soulless,
yeah
Cold
wrist
Red
fate
No
play,
I
took
the
long
way
Gray
dawn
roster
Cook
that
boy
like
pasta
Swerve
off
in
my
tonka
Leave
'em
fuckin'
cross
eyed
I
don't
wanna
live
this
way
but
I
was
Raised
up
in
the
microwave,
I
got
Burn
marks
that
I
hideaway
and
now
I
Feel
the
heat
from
a
mile
away
I'm
headin'
downwards
I
spiral,
black
vacuums
they
rise
in
my
eyeballs
I
might
go
full
mask
with
michael
and
Record
scratch
you
like
vinyl
Yeah
I
spit
on
motherfuckers
when
they
try
to
limitate
My
energy
when
I
be
operating
at
a
higher
rate
I
grab
the
pin
up
out
the
frag
and
then
I
feed
it
to
the
snakes
The
holy
water
couldn't
even
save
you
from
this
falling
grace,
yeah
Grab
my
shoes,
take
a
walk
Let's
just
see
how
far
he
goes
Two
steps
down,
now
he
dead
Check
his
pockets
for
that
bread
Nah
he
ain't
got
shit
Yeah
Got
a
red
dot
ready
for
your
head,
you
better
Duck
when
I
pull
up,
yuh
Duck
when
I
pull
up,
aye
Duck
when
I
pull
up,
aye
Duck
when
I
pull
up,
yuh
Duck
Duck,
aye
Duck,
duck,
duck,
yuh
Duck,
duck,
duck,
duck,
duck,
okay
I've
Been
that
motherfucker
since
I
hopped
out
the
womb
Spawning
modern
fables
with
the
way
that
I
seek
doom
Wiping
off
my
lens
to
see
the
writing
on
the
wall,
huh
Bloodstains
spell
my
name
and
say
I
don't
belong,
bitch
I've
Been
independent
with
syllables
fillin'
me
givin'
me
Cheddar
and
better
medicine,
ridin'
without
an
etiquette
Swervin'
the
line
of
heaven
sent,
pullin'
up
at
the
funeral
Shoot
'em
all
kick
'em
back
and
then
add
'em
in
roman
numerals
Bitch
it's
fuckin'
BertieBanz
Please
come
test
these
hands
I
don't
want
no
friends
I
just
want
my
bands
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