paroles de chanson Flame Throwers - Gangrene

Yea, this is double G
Transform a river into the T2
What you waiting to send us to G2
Your eyes only see two G′s
And stunting like it's Evil Knievel
I berth your status is not equal
I can see you can talk to
Going like the wind through the trees
My eyes only see 2 G′s
Two force and you letting them
Jacking cheese on the back of the cope
Before open face surgery
And go at your throat
Chemical imbalance flopped on
Burn down houses to a crisp
Crazier combination exists
So it happened once to the blue
I let their heat melt you
And the longer they exist
Y'all ain't fucking with this
Got fired yea, got fired what
Got fired yea, got fired what
That′s fire like a flamethrower
Every spot gets blazed over
I′m a lot Soldiered
Locked in the cockpit
Air forcing the old numbers
Nostradamus, your futuristical prophet
If you wouldn't couldn′t
Probably would of did it already
You're running out of wood
Shoot the crowd till I′m talking
This is a lot like wood floors with no carpet
I emerge out of the darkness
To resurrect the life
This carcass ... into the double G office
I let their heat melt you
And the longer they exist
Y'all ain′t fucking with this
Got fired yea, got fired what
Got fired yea, got fired what
That's fire like a flamethrower
Every spot gets blazed over
Do you think you're lucky to be alive today?
Cause I′m frigging smart
Freaky and ice to mold the smoke
And it was a matter of time
That that house frigging