paroles de chanson End Of Days - Matthew The Artist , CusaX , Embis
Not
up
for
debate,
I
bet
this
first
verse
Gonna
last
'till
the
end
of
days
Watergate
like
Nixon,
not
a
damn
But
a
god,
curses
killin'
men
today
Run
it
back,
I'll
intent
on
your
camp
Hundred
bill
stack,
we
stampede,
still
a
beast
man
Target
locked
enemy
from
a
distance
Wishlist,
you
would
get
shot
in
a
mission
Intermission
like
a
break,
but
I
build
Gonna
rake
in
a
mill,
done
erased
ton
of
hate
But
I
wait
for
the
kill,
gotta
stake
in
your
heart
Like
a
vampire,
but
the
bite
of
a
shark
Gonna
stand
higher
like
I'm
obi-wan
So
look
out
below
me,
got
a
flow
beyond
No
amount
of
trophies
can
account
to
show
the
Full
scene,
your
pulse
creeps
to
slow,
you're
gone
A
result
of
these
shows,
I
throw
is
evil
Supposed
to
keep
close
to
those
deceitful
A
ghost
or
reaper,
I'ma
burn
you
people
Leave
a
toast
for
the
goat
and
I
turn
to
see
the
Whole
team
at
Yeo,
no
cream
but
we're
a
Machine
bubbling
'till
we
blow
the
scene
up
Want
a
piece
of
me
but
no
peace
or
panic
Gotta
beat
and
bleed
and
go
wreak
some
havoc
Made
a
scene
policin'
these
streets,
so
recently
You'd
be
keen
to
retreat
immediately
Heat
so
hot,
not
gonna
want
the
smoke
But
we
poppin'
off,
choppin'
a
flock
of
folk
You
know
I
rock
the
most,
punch
Knock
'em
out
with
flows,
I
spit
cold,
shut
Lock
'em
down,
you
lost
the
crown
Hear
the
talk
around,
it's
the
gossip
(Yeah,
yeah)
I
talk
shit,
now
I'm
out
Let
my
imagination
run
rampant
(Yeah)
Look
how
bad
it
makes
you
all
panic
Static
haze,
the
inputs
been
tampered
Splattered
paint
on
a
brand
new
canvas
The
master
plan
is
to
unravel
this
masterpiece
That
I
have
on
a
pad
here
(Yeah)
Y'all
keep
talking
but
I
can't
hear
(What?)
Finna
disappear
in
a
screen
of
smoke
like
magic
(Poof)
Finna
leave
this
planet
when
I
go
intergalactic
(Huh?)
On
some
one
small
step
for
rap
shit
And
one
gigantic
fuckin'
leap
For
the
ones
who
ain't
have
shit
I
learned
that
perspective
is
power
(Yeah)
And
you
could
let
it
devour
Or
you
could
let
it
empower
(Ah)
Better
make
the
choice
because
Life
only
gives
you
so
many
hours
(Uh
huh)
We
go
through
the
journeys
of
life
Just
face
ourselves
at
the
end
(Hah)
You
know
you
gotta
fail
to
begin
Mistakes
form
the
weak
spots
Of
your
past
self,
so
you
know
where
to
hit
I
could
do
so
much
more
(What?)
And
you
can
bet
your
ass
I
will
(Ha)
I
walk
out
to
the
ring
playin'
funeral
music
To
beat
your
ass
with
my
quill
Hop
on
a
track,
it's
a
violent
kill
you
Feel
survivors
guilt,
but
I'm
coming
right
back
To
resolve
that,
just
to
withhold
that
Promise
and
commitment
to
slaughter
that
I'll
fulfill
And
that's
why
I'm
still
sittin'
here
for
the
long
run
So
when
it's
all
said
and
all
done
I
can
look
back
knowin'
that
I
did
Everything
I
wanted
and
dreamed
of
And
ain't
forget
where
I
spawned
from
My
teeth
enchanted
with
the
reapers
magic
Pen
will
turn
to
a
scythe
when
the
inks
in
hand,
then
'Cause
I
sold
him
my
soul,
all
the
readings
chanted
Get
my
wins
and
my
losses
with
the
heat
and
brand
it
To
my
fuckin'
forehead,
yeah,
he's
satanic
I
got
more
than
four
heads,
I'm
a
freakin'
dragon
You
for
tails
or
for
heads?
It'll
leap
and
land
right
Where
I
want
it,
place
your
bets
'cause
I
wreakin'
havoc
All
of
my
opponents
will
deplete
and
vanish
Walk
in
my
presence?
You
can't
even
manage
To
just
talk
of
my
essence
without
needing
bandage
I'll
just
chalk
a
line,
lessons
they
don't
teach
in
classes
Roll
with
it
records,
bitch,
yeah,
we
breed
the
panic
Cursin'
the
game
and
unleash
the
phantom
Can't
undo
it,
can't
delete
the
damage
If
they
hungry
for
more,
then
we'll
feed
the
famined
Once
44
drops,
we
complete
the
canon
Yeo
phase
II,
fuckers,
we
been
plannin'
To
destroy
the
rap
game
and
then
leave
the
planet
So
now
you
all
know
why
we
seem
outlandish!
Got
a
picture,
just
wait
for
my
spiel
Got
a
pitcher
of
paint,
it
might
spill
I
don't
spit
for
the
fame
cause
I'm
real
All
the
shit
that
I
make
ain't
pride
filled
Yeah,
I'm
sick
in
the
brain,
will
thrive
still
And
then
when
I
escape
this
life
will
They
find
hidden
engraved
in
my
will
A
little
bit
of
a
change?
Provide
bills
For
the
minimum
wage
and
light
bills
Venomous
rage
is
my
thrill
But
I'm
not
gonna
say
goodbye
'till
I
get
one
prize
Bitch,
I'm
doin'
this
'till
my
pen
runs
dry
All
the
fake
friends,
yeah,
I
did
cut
ties
Now
I'm
off
to
kill
the
game,
so
its
been
fun,
bye
Hah,
yah
Comin'
in
hard
on
the
verse,
beware
Takin'
my
shot
in
the
war,
declared
Tryna
make
use
of
the
flow,
prepared
Impaired
vision,
gonna
need
repair
See
through
the
eyes
of
me
in
the
line
up
Gonna
take
first
place,
know
that
your
times
up
Blow
'em
out
the
water,
I'm
somewhat
upset
Looking
up
ahead
to
the
future,
what's
next?
Put
the
cassette
in
the
box,
I
bet
That
you've
never
met
the
one
true
threat
That's
me
on
the
mic
when
I
drop,
then
you
bite
And
eat
every
word
that
you
said
that
night
I
was
right,
even
despite
my
arrogance
You
can
never
talk
bad
about
my
elegance
I
just
need
to
show
my
evidence
That
I
will
prevail
when
I
show
my
precedence
My
percentage
exponential
When
I
rhyme
I
show
my
true
potential
To
build
off
what
is
fundamental
Be
careful
if
your
detrimental
to
my
Success
or
failure
Putting
in
the
work,
give
birth
like
labor
To
a
new
era
of
a
brand
new
player
Who
gonna
make
moves
like
major
This
paper
contains
what
you
need
To
become
the
ultimate
danger
Commando
like
ranger
Everyday
life
gets
a
teeny
tiny
bit
stranger
I
could
never
wager,
my
life
or
my
future
I'll
get
money
later
but
I
kinda
want
it
sooner
Blocking
out
the
sun,
eclipse,
so
lunar
Veteran
bars
but
I'm
an
early
bloomer
Back
in
Jan',
I
gave
em
reflection,
stated
my
therapy
sessions
Jot
'em
in
tune
then
take
what
I'm
Blessed
with,
relay
them
this
message
Ottoman
view,
the
angst
in
my
left
hand,
in
chase
of
acceptance
Caught
in
a
loop,
caged
in
unpleasant,
spaces
I'm
left
in
Thoughts
to
elude
but
waited
the
seven,
days
that
I'm
preppin'
Nod
and
approve,
say
thanks
then
I'm
steppin',
away
as
I
step
in
The
automobile
then
take
in
my
lesson,
gaze
in
the
setting
Flawed
and
confused,
but
hey,
adolescence
I
speak
to
the
past,
demons
detach,
weep
into
wrath,
wait
I'm
seizing
the
path,
leadin'
the
lads,
reapin'
the
rap
wave
Reason
to
wrap
weight,
reek
in
the
rat's
rave
Leaving
that
last
lane,
creeping
in
cats,
claim
Teething
off
trap
things,
season
the
slack
slang,
aye
All
that
cheddar
cheese,
make
a
brother
fetch
a
Felony,
only
way
is
to
bet
on
beats
and
I'm
set
on
schemes
My
pencil
prepped
to
peep,
any
pepa
pete
on
presidency
My
voice'll
vex
the
cheats,
correct
and
clean,
credibility
All
across
the
scene,
you'll
come
to
see,
that's
what
I
bleed
Sick
of
the
old
ego,
admit
that
the
Holy
Ghost
Is
equipped
but,
lord,
he
knows
that
you
poorly
throw
Those
shots,
no
luck
like
a
four
leaf
clove
You
can
break
my
bread,
you
can
break
my
bones
You
can
take
my
pen,
you
can
take
my
loads
You
can
taste
my
lead,
you
can
yank
my
quotes
But
it
won't
mean
nothing
if
I
take
Slims
Gutz
and
make
it
my
own
Lil'
clown
I'm
coulrophobic
Lil'
bitch,
better
own
the
moment
Better
know
that
I
show
opponents
What
is
growth
like
in
bones,
you
rodent
But
don't
you
show
it,
I
started
this
Better
quit
with
the
arguments
You's
a
bitch,
I'm
a
monument
You'll
never
get
rich
from
a
party
trick
Now,
open
your
mouth,
need
a
spot
to
piss,
wait
Geez,
lately,
it
seems
crazy
that
G-Baby
Wants
smoke,
but
he's
maybe
a
tee
angry
I
mean
mainly,
he
screams
faintly
of
jealously
woes
You
a
better
me?
No,
I
never
even
heard
of
you
You
the
precedent
of
the
burner
do
Now
you
hesitant,
you
should
learn
a
few
Words
or
two,
exodus
of
enteral
doom
Best
to
rippin'
up
a
verse
in
two
And
I'll
choke
you,
bitch,
like
I'm
Andrew
Tate
Hope
you
wince
from
what
Matthew
Say
Hoe,
you
wish
that
my
pad
and
page
Don't
have
your
name
So
lemme
close
this
death
note
And
you
pass
away,
yeah
Album
End of Days (feat. 44RON, Embis, Angelicly, ChampyG & Matthew the Artist) - Single
date de sortie
09-09-2022
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