paroles de chanson FANTASY - DOWN6

Motherfuckers finna catch stitches
If they rolling by, I'm comin' back vicious
Ain't no running at 'em, gotta practice it
I'ma hunt 'em down, like I Katniss it
Pack clips in it, send it to the sinners
Don't pretend the rain of lead bothers any winner
Fuck the cap of rats, call 'em Master Splinter
Keep up with the beef, then you'll be my dinner

Packin' and pummellin' punches all at you bitches in bunches
Jumpin' up on 'em with lunges, stack all the chips and I'm crunchin'
Dominant, dimmin' the dungeon, cookin' your bitch in the oven
Servin' her limbs on the platter, feastin' in 'til there was nothin'
I got a plan to obliterate, lure your friends
They in my hands and they plan to take multiple Xans
I got 'em all too much, a hundred milligrams
And now they sit there dead, in my oven pan

Murder is the only thing that I fantasize
Blade dug deep in their motherfuckin' eyes
You don't run me, victim of a homicide
Is what you'll be, if your fate does not abide

Murder is the only thing that I fantasize
Blade dug deep in their motherfuckin' eyes
You don't run me, victim of a homicide
Is what you'll be, if your fate does not abide

On my clown murder shit, you better run and hide (aye)
Bloody mask, a machete in-between your eyes (yuh)
Fuck the system, lash out, I will not abide (aye)
Just another soul, wasted to a sacrifice
Bitch, I been sick of the lies
Cookin' your homies alive (aye, aye)
Ain't no one hearin' your cries
Piss on your grave to cut ties (aye, aye)

The paint on my face never melting
Permanent plans that I'm pelting (aye, aye)
Fucked up on acid, I'm belching
All over your turf, ain't no helping (aye)

Murder is the only thing that I fantasize
Blade dug deep in their motherfuckin' eyes
You don't run me, victim of a homicide
Is what you'll be, if your fate does not abide

Murder is the only thing that I fantasize
Blade dug deep in their motherfuckin' eyes
You don't run me, victim of a homicide
Is what you'll be, if your fate does not abide